"Your faults were the faults of circumstances. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. All four people moved a little nervously into the drawing-room, maintaining a sort of fluttered amiability of sound and movement. ’ He reddened a little, and shuffled his feet.
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