” “Sir John is an ass!” he declared. Wood, I forget nothing. ’ The woman shrugged helpless shoulders, looking to her husband. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. You’re a little late, you must remember, and we are punctual people here. Courtlaw rose to his feet. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. There was, it might be said, a double illumination.
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