E. F. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. What marriage really meant (aside from the idea of escape), Ruth had not the least conception, no more than a child. " "On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. She flared her upper lip, baring her canines which had extended by half an inch. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. A common rage flushed their faces. " "I will go, if you will consent to meet me at midnight near the old house in Wych Street," replied Jack. For she knew that men married to get something.
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