Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved forward, seizing her shoulders. I ought to stay the night through; but I'm late now for an operation at the hospital. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. She took his hand in hers. His noble Florentine roots went back a thousand years, to the days of grand Rome herself.
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