Then she would write and tell her father what she had done, and put their relationship on a new footing. “Why not?” He asked. She had one idea, she found, very clear in her mind—that she would get a Research Scholarship, and so contrive another year in the laboratory. I don’t wish to marry you at all. Wood started to his feet. Ruth's eyes were wet, but she saw light everywhere: the room was filled with celestial aura. She breathed into a cloth soaked in rose oil as Sebastian had prescribed, but the smell of roses mixed obscenely with the smell of death and decay, causing her to retch.
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