Before it is too late. What he wanted desperately was to be alone. Her anger parlayed with her confusion, as she realized that the new marriage was about as optional as the first one and her hunger was growing inside her like a weed. It had been discussed in silence. He uttered one word over and over, monotonously: "Fool! … Fool!" But invariably the touch of Ruth's hand quieted him, and his head would cease to roll from side to side. ‘You’re not going to kill me this time. I have written, called—of what avail is anything—against that look. But on this matter my mind is quite made up.
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