She took the piece of paper and unfolded it in the safety of her lap. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. I have been imaging—” “Mr. " This expression was old in Ruth's ears. “What are you doing?” He cried. If the boy was legging it alone…. “Your father,” he said, “remarked that all’s well that ends well, and that he was disposed to let bygones be bygones. But no more of that. They’re just all men, and no one is safe from scandal. She loves you too well for that. ‘Cover her, men.
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