"You read it, Ruth. But something
instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and
prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became
severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method;
she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination. She felt as
if she had struck them unawares. I’m
turning into a big fat cow. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and
inimitable swagger of Ramage. ‘Forgive my not rising to greet you,’ she said, holding out a claw-like hand. Martin came to the stage from his section, his own
violin in hand. He pushed her small hand into his jeans. Vorsack rose from the table and departed for the
bathroom, mumbling something about a Tylenol. She was crushed with a sense of her own terrible impotency.
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