” 227 “Your family?” “She was my first wife, and because she turned me, she was like a mother to me. Wood uttered something like an imprecation. It’s true. Ruth loved him. One day I can be a Gothic chick, and the next day I’ll be Hitler Youth. Ruth obeyed, not willingly, but because there was something hypnotic in the authoritative tone. I wonder if she has any idea how oddly beautiful she is?" Ruth at that precise moment was engaged by a relative wonder. "I did not know … that it was … like that!" She stepped back; but as his hands fell she caught and held them tightly. She had black hair, fine eyebrows, and a clear complexion; and the forces that had modelled her features had loved and lingered at their work and made them subtle and fine. But with the morning, the glorious unstained morning the passion of living would stir even the blood of a clod.
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