” He left her where she was, crying in the doorway. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. I want to leave it for ever. But the clearly definite thing was the ultimate escape. "Release your prisoner," continued Wood, "or the window is opened. As you admitted to me—one has to square one’s self with the world. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. And nothing to tell her where to begin. She glimpsed Chinese penury when she entered a square given over to the fishmongers. They conversed, or more or less she interviewed him. Goodbye.
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