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“Shut up, you little faggot. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it. He was disquieted. . ” “You came to tell me this?” “I came for you,” he declared fiercely. . Her specialty is the central thing in life, it is life itself, the warmth of life, sex—and love. "Utterly," reiterated Jack, gloomily,—"as regards all I hold dear. Clarice was from Lombardy, fair-haired and light skinned.
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