1. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. I know how bad it feels. She returned home to the Beck house soaked and soggy. This way, Sir Rowland. She said as much to him. As long as I live here, you stop fucking the children and you stop trying to fuck me. ’ For my own part I go about loving. ‘Couldn’t even trouble to make a pretence of motherhood. I did not know how he would act if I obstructed him. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. But he was now too deeply moved to trace a certain unsatisfactoriness to its source in a mixture of metaphors.
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