“Why should one pretend?” she whispered. The Scot understood that, gently and indirectly, Ruth was asking her husband a question, opening a door if he cared to enter. " "Agreed. He, however, made no remark at the time, but instantly prepared to set out. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things. Without betraying the slightest confusion, or making a single remark, he quietly resumed his seat. It consisted, like pre-Roman Gaul, of three parts. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where someone had pried out a few golden teeth. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes.
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