“Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. Again, he would ask a few questions, and Ruth would answer them. You seemed complete—without that. He had an air of having told her a deep, personal secret. Most of them didn’t, anyhow. Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described. Good riddance.
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