I stubbornly insisted that we wait, and you woke up. The problem had returned, made gigantic by the possibility of Ruth's love. After all, why need one look down. Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud.
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