In you—if you can love me—there is salvation. But she must not laugh. If it were but the question of his reason for marrying her, the solution would have been simple. Ruth drank in these intellectual controversies, storing away facts. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company.
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