” She seemed unmoved, but she did not look at him. I will take her back. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. ‘Well?’ he uttered between heavy breaths. On the contrary. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. Something in her voice and manner conveyed an effect of unwonted gravity to him. Idiote. Too much, perhaps. En tout cas, we are not talking of that kiss, but of this one. I didn't mean it. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. To Ruth came that of the great world, her lawful lover at her side; and there would be glorious books into each of which he would unconsciously put a little of her soul along with his own, needing her always. 23 She had always considered herself a simple wool maker’s daughter, but she began to realize that by marrying Gianfrancesco she had unwittingly gained entrance to a separate world. He fended these things off from him with the rump of his fourth piece of cake.
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