He turned to her and pinned her against the headrest with his kisses. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. Angelina's distress over these mischances was pathetic. She had never felt so acutely the desire for free initiative, for a life unhampered by others. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic.
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