" "That is what I wanted to know," said Ruth gravely. ” She glared at Sebastian over the drawing table where she was sketching in chalk, then over at the fifteen year old boy who was asleep in a disheveled pile of rushes in the corner. “Love should be enough, John, but it never is. I tell you this child would have been strangled. I believe that I have heard my sister speak of you. She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. She had eaten them, murdered them routinely, and yet he loved her still.
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