Lucy had been ignoring her, not purposefully, but noticeably. “I always get off here and lean over that rail for a bit. After he was gone in the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had written the previous night. “Yes, I remember you now. He stopped short of a group of adolescent saplings and turned the ignition off. "I should be perfectly miserable if I thought you in earnest. He was always word-building, a metaphorist, lavish with singing adjectives; but often he built in confusion because it was difficult to describe something beautiful in a new yet simple way. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. ” “I have denied it,” she answered. ’ Gerald unfolded his arms and threw his hands in the air. She was crushed with a sense of her own terrible impotency. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. It began in the eyes and spread to the lips: warm, embracing, even fatherly.
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