The life of a young girl is set about with prowling pitfalls. If I'd not gone mad, they would have hanged me. A mate? A brother-lover to tromp about the world with? “I cannot. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. They were only passers-by. We must never let your father know we went. He would make her rub her lips with waxes and other ointments, precursors of lipsticks. Ruth met him in the hall as he was following his family into the dining room.
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