She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. ‘But I was not there. ” “You do not deny that you are my wife,” he asked hoarsely. Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. Gerald shook his head. He was content to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice.
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