“We were bound to do this when you kissed me,” she sobbed through her tears. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. To be sure, Ruth had dimly been aware of this; but now for the first time she was made painfully conscious of it. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. Meanwhile, the service proceeded; and the awful command, "Thou shalt not steal!" was solemnly uttered by the preacher, when Mrs.
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