’ She giggled suddenly. He was bewildered. None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. He dug about in his mind for a term to fit her, and he came upon the word new. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. “It jars.
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