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‘I wish you joy of the wench. It was easy to imagine great power in such a man. I am up to the ears in it all— every moment I can spare. But there was nothing in her bearing that a passer-by would have noted, to tell of the excitement that possessed her. ‘But I will tell you this, mon vieux. Even her memories of he who had frequented her life for the longest period of years were worn and fading. Then it was the woman herself who was changed. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. He glanced at Ruth (who had stood with her back to the wall, pinned there throughout the contest by terror and the knowledge of her own helplessness), then at the bronze menace, and calculated correctly that this particular adventure was finished. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see.
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