He disappeared into its thick doors like a magician’s rabbit. For Ruth was in love, tenderly and beautifully in love; but she did not know how to express it beyond the fetch and carry phase. It must be my fault that you have not learnt that your husband is the man to come to—at such a time as this. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. ’ She eyed him. Wait, though. ’ She counted off on her fingers.
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