Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her. ‘I’m damned if I see what you have to complain of,’ uttered Charvill, a faintly bewildered note underlying his irascibility. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. . When they started getting on each other’s nerves, she blamed herself at first.
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