Mark stayed away from Lucy, which was just as Sheila liked it. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. So Ruth found that for a while her eyes were free.
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