On the second day out he was helped to a steamer-chair on deck; on the third day, his arm across Ruth's shoulder, he walked from his chair to the foremast and back. She had done forever with the Age of Chivalry, and her own base adaptations of its traditions to the compromising life. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. “One is always playing the surgeon, one kills always the thing one loves best.
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