Youth! You denied me even that," said Ruth, her glance now flashing to her father. Jerking forward, she jabbed backwards. "I suppose he'll be on his feet any day now. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing. He slid out of her. She was too wrapped up in the sheer joy of playing again; it had 201 been intimate, masturbatory. \"Drives a red Jeep?\" \"Uh-huh. Come and help me pack. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. I'm ashamed to say that I was too much terrified to scream out—but ran and hid myself. What marriage really meant (aside from the idea of escape), Ruth had not the least conception, no more than a child. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it. I cannot turn into a bat. ‘But you will not be in a convent. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent.
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