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His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter. ” “Every one wants to be independent,” said Ann Veronica. “You ought at once—you ought at once to have told her that. Its walled heaved with black mildew and sea-salt. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. But here the resemblance stopped.
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