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You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back. He wondered if these abnormal mental activities presaged illness. “Okay. Breakfast, too, was an impossible occasion. Only one thing emerged with any reasonable clarity in her mind at once, and that was that unless she was saved from drowning by an unmarried man, in which case the ceremony is unavoidable, or totally destitute of under-clothing, and so driven to get a trousseau, in which hardship a trousseau would certainly be “ripping,” marriage was an experience to be strenuously evaded. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple.
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