Something as yet
unformulated within her kept her estranged from all these practical aspects of her
beliefs. C below. But, I'll expose him. They stank, and she hated how they
blocked the sunlight. He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled
her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms. “Very well,” he said, “I will go. Why should some
things and not others open the deeps?”
“Well, that might, after all, be an outcome of selection—like the preference
for blue flowers, which are not nearly so bright as yellow, of some insects. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply
and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she
could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. ’ She
shuddered, throwing her hands over her face. I can’t even make myself care. He was a Canton guide,
highly educated, having been graduated from Yale University. ’
‘That depends, that does,’ said Trodger guardedly. Her lover surely did not
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understand the implications of what he had asked for and
his lust blinded him to the realities of existence even now. ”
“Yes, you have a sharp mind. She breathed
deeply.
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