I can imagine nothing more pleasant in life than to help you, because I know it would pay to help you. ’ ‘Gone off?’ repeated Melusine, her wrongs rising up to tear into her chest. Your second turn is not over, is it?” She laughed a little hardly. And you are something of a heroine, too. ’ She let out a peal of laughter. " "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. That turned her mind to the more generalized aspects of her perplexities again. She sat perfectly still, however. “One has to live and learn,” she remarked, with a passable imitation of her father’s manner. She became aware of the modelling of his ear, of the muscles of his neck and the textures of the hair that came off his brow, the soft minute curve of eyelid that she could just see beyond his brow; she perceived all these familiar objects as though they were acutely beautiful things. Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her.
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