The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. " "You are very kind, Sir," returned the widow, "but I require no support. ” “I will buy books and a lay figure,” he declared, “to practise upon. White rang the bell. He then unfolded his choice and held it before her face. 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. He saw the colossal selfishness of his act; but he could not beg off on the plea of abnormality. I’ll have it out with him. My work will be all sufficient. ’ It was the Press who forced the identity upon me.
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