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'll knock off at tea. We’ve done nothing to deserve it. She brought the cups of cocoa back to the bedroom. For freedom at least. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. Perhaps if I had watched over her more closely, things would have been different. "Get ready the irons, Caliban.
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