He did not have to. From then on he was Ruth's dog. About this conception of ownership he perceived and desired a certain sentimental glamour, he liked everything properly dressed, but it remained ownership. ‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging. She no longer felt sick or dizzy, her muscles returned to a relaxed, supple state. “Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame. “It’s—private. ” He came and stood on the hearthrug close to her. But supposing he is? Supposing he made but one misstep? Your island would be a haven of security. You may perceive harmony, proportion, rhythm, intensely.
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