What is your father's business?" The question was an impertinence, but Ruth was not aware of that. She crept into the living room and turned off the set, adjusting Cathy’s blanket which had fallen to the carpeted floor. There was going to be no quarter between these two. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. "What poet was that?" "Stevenson. Ruth took hers in the sea, but was careful never to go beyond her depth because of the sharks. I wonder what men would say if we threw the mask aside—if we really told them what WE thought of them, really showed them what WE were.
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