I want you to think of me just as if I was a man, and quite outside marriage altogether. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. Nor had Jack been idle all this time. For an instant, Gerald wished the rest of the world away that he might go to her and administer appropriate comfort.
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