You certainly have not
shown much desire for my society, have you?”
“You have been wrapped up in your politics,” she murmured. Spurling,
indignantly; "but I can tell you we have. Later that night, after she had cleaned herself and
changed her clothes, he returned. His face was much handsomer than Gianfrancesco’s, his
lips thinner, his brow much more noble and wise. She fell asleep instantaneously, fatigued
from weeks of exhaustion. Without a word, without a sign, Enschede started
toward the beach, where his proa waited. Turning, she heaved at the bottom door and slammed it in his face just
as he came leaping forward to grab her. And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first
novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. We aren’t worth it.
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