Mrs. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. So Ruth took another step toward her destination, which we in our vanity call destiny. “I wonder,” she said, “how much you care. ’ Melusine began to sag, and felt his strong arms catch her up and lift her bodily into a comforting embrace. Here you only waste your time. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman.
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