. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are. She cried and sobbed in fits. A shy virgin bride would not press her thigh sinuously against his, nor consent indeed to this clandestine little comedy he had been playing. She paused. ” Lights went on inside the house on the upper level. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise.
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