Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. ’ A wary look came over her face, and Roding intervened. He’s a prig to the finger-tips, is Sir John—doesn’t know what an artist is. There was a pint of champagne and a quart of mineral water (both taboo) at his elbow. What marriage really meant (aside from the idea of escape), Ruth had not the least conception, no more than a child.
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