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For Manning it would be a more temperate
love altogether. And thus it was that she
came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. "What is it?"
"Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife!
Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?"
As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black
hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her
neck. Then they would leave and she
would go back to being alone. Not that it would make any difference if he
was alive still. “The one who used to live at Lyndmore. She was
nearly dead. But I do not need that Gérard attend. As she averted her gaze, a terrible idea crossed her. I have been thinking these things over
lately, and it seems to me that marriage for a girl is just the supremest thing in
life. ” To
remain, she felt, was to concede everything.
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