“It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. "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. “I think,” he said, “I was a little too mystical about beauty the other day. I care for you. Make haste!" Ruth hurried off to her own room. “Let’s hope your successor is worthy of you. " So saying, he closed the door. People sat in unusual pews, and a wide margin of hassocky emptiness intervened between the ceremony and the walls. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter.
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