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" "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly. There are two ways to go in, you understand. Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her lips. ‘Dieu du ciel, is this a way to have me say yes? If it is that you do not wish to, why do you ask me?’ ‘Ah.
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