Enschede, to have starved his heart as well as Ruth's because, having laid a curse, he knew not how to turn aside from it! How easily he might have forgotten the unworthy mother in the love of the child! And this day to hear her voice lifted in a quality of anathema. He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. ’ Fresh suspicion kindled in his breast. Too much, perhaps. He has no imagination, no real generosity.
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