"You see?" Ruth said. Sheppard staggered forward. “When did you start?” She said between puffs. "Go on. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. He dressed mechanically; so many moves this way, so many moves that. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. ‘You had better kill me, mademoiselle, because otherwise I shall end by strangling you. Later, at the bottom of that envelope I found a letter.
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