But I expect him back every minute. One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back. Superstition—you knock into it whichever way you turn. The boat's sure to run foul o' the bridge; and if she 'scapes stavin' above, she'll be swamped to a sartainty below. But it means no end of a row. Her hair once more was arranged with its old simplicity. She too at once developed an anxious interest in the street outside. There’s stories, too, about his demonstrator, Capes Something or other. He resumed his listening. Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded.
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