It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. You know not what a wretched guilty thing I am. I had been about as foolish and selfish as a girl could be. " Ruth turned back toward the stairs. But for me it doesn’t matter. " "It'll not need to be repeated, at all events," rejoined Jonathan, looking with a smile of malignant satisfaction at the body. It was painful to want him so much. Gosse! Dieu du ciel, but how did he get into the convent? She had perforce to obey his command, for speech was impossible. "If so, it won't pay. He had let go his name so easily as that! What was the name she had given? Ruth something; he could not remember. She let her mind run into dreams of that cloud paradise of an altered world in which the Goopes and Minivers, the Fabians and reforming people believed. Painting is only one slender branch of the great tree. A woman cannot change her soul.
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