His hands were exploring her once again in the car. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. "What has put it into your head that your son yet lives?" he asked. Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. For Ruth grew lovelier as the days went on. But this is like—like walking round a house that looks square and complete and finding an unexpected long wing running out behind.
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