. It was a pity people had to eat food. He worked afternoons, when everybody else went to sleep; he worked at night under a heat-giving light, with insects buzzing and dropping about, with a blue haze of tobacco smoke that tried to get out and could not. Paintings sold off the walls. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. She pointed suddenly at the portrait. But I am not worthy to be any man's wife —far less his wife. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. “For I know that you love Ennison. ‘That’s better. Let me say it to you.
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