I’m sorry. An ugly flush stained his cheeks. ‘But you said—’ Gerald tutted. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. ” “Right,” he answered. Mrs. You’ll end there one day, mark my words. 167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. Wood could stand it no longer. Ruth, standing by, heard his true laughter for the first time.
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