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"But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. The Times slipped from his fingers. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. He flung aside all his talk of help and disinterested friendship as though it had never been even a disguise between them, as though from the first it was no more than a fancy dress they had put quite understandingly upon their relationship. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. ’ Jack gasped. “Good-bye,” he said earnestly. "You are angry?" "Very. Where is this undistinguished husband?’ Leaping to his feet he seized his sword hilt and partly withdrew it from its sheath, saying dramatically, ‘I shall kill him immediately!’ Her eyes widened, but she did not move.
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