“I’ve got bad faults. "What's the matter?" he cried. A cat came and rubbed herself against him as he entered the house, and seemed by her mewing to ask him for food. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. ‘Bête. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. "Go on first with the light," he said. Then, in a few years, he and Ruth might fare forth in comfort and security. Spurling had retired for the night. Indeed, I've heard him say that, but for his wife, he would shelter her under his own roof.
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