Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep. "It reminds you of a red sea suddenly petrified. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull. "Ruth?" he called. Ann Veronica looked up at him and found him regarding her with eyes that were almost woebegone, and into which, indeed, he was trying to throw much more expression than they could carry. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. My arm's nearly well again.
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