She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. Man, if you tell her you love her, and later they took you away to prison, who would sit at the prison gate until your term was up? Ruth. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. ‘What is this proof?’ ‘I will not tell you. 132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. Her breath came fast in little sobbing pants.
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