I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's. How she needed him! Next moment, she had wrenched open the door, and was confronting her guard. ’ Gerald knew the caress in his voice was a trifle ironic. Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd. You're always complaining that you can't keep anybody more than three months.
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