"No!" she cried. 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. Now then," he added more calmly, "I am ready to die. ’ ‘Your groom? What for?’ ‘Get him to wait outside. Never again to be alone! To fit herself into this man's life as a hand into a glove; to use all her skill to force him into the position of depending upon her utterly; to be the spark to the divine fire! He should have his book, even if it had to be written with her heart's blood. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. I pray, Anna, that you may find your happiness. The major will not call. He yelled but he had no breath to support his own voice. I expect Mr. Don't build your hopes too high; but I will do what I can. “Cheveney!” she repeated.
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