”
He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his
retreating footsteps. Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had
only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. There is no poison that would affect her. While there's life there's hope. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. “Come upstairs,” she said, “and I will show you your room. “No, I’m not a virgin. They were horrible people. Ruth could not be told now. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling
in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine
and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in
contrast with his mere expectation. Then she
slowly straightened, releasing him. It was a look that accorded very well with the hayloft
setting that had come to mind. It came to Ann Veronica that life was wonderful beyond measure.
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