“So you’re the one my son has been talking about. These passers-by who touch us but lightly and are gone, leaving the eternal imprint! So long as she lived, Ruth would always remember that embrace. There were mysterious sounds, all of them musical. ‘You see, it is that I have a plan to marry an Englishman. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. She could feel his breath on her skin, every hair on her arms and neck raised in response. “You underestimate your own sickness, and the ill humors that struck you may strike again. He said that his life was boring and stupid without her. ‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am.
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