At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. She didn’t like the shops, she didn’t like the other women’s faces; she thought the smirking men in frock-coats who dominated these establishments the most intolerable persons she had ever had to face. " Ruth stood with drawn brows; she was trying to recall. It had been a trying day. So, step by step, and hurt by hurt, Ruth was learning that John Smith was John Smith and nobody else.
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