He saw that she was tense. He would raise her up once again, ply her with silks and jewels again, all of the accoutrements of the new generation: the cars, the toys, the restaurants, and the prestige. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. Arrived at Westbourne-Green—then nothing more than a common covered with gorse and furzebushes, and boasting only a couple of cottages and an alehouse—he perceived through the hedges the objects of his search slowly ascending the gentle hill that rises from KensallGreen. Another day of nonsuccess would mean many disagreeable things. Because I’m younger than you. It gave her joy to see them laughing, even though she was unsure of what she had done wrong. From then on he was Ruth's dog.
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