He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more. “Please don’t,” she said. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word.
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