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She let him take off her skirt as she ritualistically removed his jeans along with his boxers. He had quite enough to see to and worry about in the City without their doing things. For a time they walked in silence. He played variations on this theme for the better part of an hour. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron. She had animated dark blue-gray eyes under her fine eyebrows, and dark brown hair that rolled back simply and effectively from her broad low forehead. The Iovellis were very rich, from what she could tell. "Surely," he added, staring at Rowland, "either I'm greatly mistaken, or it is—" "You are not mistaken, Baptist," returned Rowland with a gesture of silence; "it is your old friend. I felt somehow I’d hurt you. “Suppose you call me by my proper name,” she said quietly. Those awful chairs!" After dinner the spinsters proceeded to inscribe their accustomed quota of postcards, and Ruth was left to herself.
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