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” “I could have said more. Wanted her out of the way because he had been afraid of her, afraid of himself! He, at fifty-four! Then into this void poured a flaming anger, a blind and unreasoning anger. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. “If they matter to you, they matter. “La belle ‘Alcide,’ wasn’t it? Annabel Pellissier was her real name. 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. I don’t think I shall ever care for this bonnet again. I have nothing, nothing that can possibly be passion for you. I can assure you, I wouldn’t be single again for worlds. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. The chance it is the same for both.
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