Ann Veronica had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. ’ ‘As we see. “Come this way,” he said. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. Her back had stiffened, and her hazel eyes looked steadfastly ahead. Playing became a way of escape. The way it had happened was stupid, absurd.
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