“TROUSERS!” she whispered. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their papers. The mode of destruction makes no difference. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. ’ ‘I do not marry a man who makes me a threat like this,’ she flashed. “Much as I hate rows, I’ve either got to make a stand or give in altogether. The signal of distress was evidently understood. Then, as she was in the act of turning reluctantly away, she noticed a thin crack between the door and the frame. A fierce struggle ensued. " Thus urged, Jack reluctantly departed. Come along home, Ruth.
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