It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. His eyes were fixed upon the tablecloth. In this hour its colossal selfishness never occurred to him. I take the life out of men. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. ‘She’s gone. But perhaps you don't know; there was nothing in the pockets. She was suddenly very aware of the room, the television still blaring, and the chill in the air. “Come,” he said, “this is capital, capital. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window.
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