He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. ’ Melusine’s eyes flashed. Nature is God, Anna, and the greatest artist of us all a pigmy. It was the gratification of an immense necessity. ’ ‘Oh, don’t you?’ Gerald said grimly. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant.
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