So, step by step, and hurt by hurt, Ruth was learning that John Smith was John Smith and nobody else. It made me wake up, and there I lay thinking of you, spending your nights up here all alone, and no one to look after you. She wondered abjectly whether he intended to rape her before she was dead. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible.
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