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His literary instincts were reviving. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. “I shall leave the flat to you and go to a hotel. " Sir Rowland bit his lips to repress the answer that rose to them. I don’t idealize you. No work that offered was at all of the quality she had vaguely postulated for herself. “Lucy.
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