Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. Could she go through with it? She must. ‘What am I looking for?’ ‘A miniature. So I undertook to protect her by keeping love out of her life, by crushing it whenever it appeared, obliterating it. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams.
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