Ruth did not reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty. ’ ‘Take care,’ warned Hilary, his eyes on his improvised bandage. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed.
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