Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her. " "Perhaps that was it.
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