“In a sense—yes. Supposing she saw the young man at dinner that night, emptying his bottle? She could not go to him, sit down and draw the sordid pictures she had seen so often. I said to myself at once, ‘Either this is a coincidence or the caper sauce. Least of all myself. The world isn't real yet; she hasn't comparisons by which to govern her acts. ’ ‘Oh, don’t you?’ Gerald said grimly. Have you suffered?" "Dear God!… every hour since!" "The Spurlock conscience. He walked with bent head. He did not love Ruth.
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