“But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. ” Anna read, and her cheeks grew slowly scarlet. She mentally reprimanded herself to alter her own visage so as not to appear depraved. Even after this woman had gone, it seemed to Ruth that the room was kindlier than it had ever been. Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. She showered after she heard the door shut and the cars pull out of the driveway. . And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall. Wood, softening her asperity. “Broddick is a heavy man,” he was saying, “and the main interest of the play was the embezzlement.
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