‘Ah, non,’ exclaimed the husband. If she delayed a day she would delay two days, if she delayed two days she would delay a week, and after a week things would be adjusted to submission forever. "Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently.
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