“But how can you?” asked Constance. He kissed her cheek. Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her. Sulphurous poisons assaulted her nostrils as she threw the stone to one side of its resting place. "Many thanks, Sir," replied Thornhill, with freezing politeness; "but Id not require assistance.
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