Somewhere you may stumble upon a clew to his identity. You have all the instinctive dexterity of parasites. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it: sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had caught her talking in her sleep. She didn’t choose her man. ‘Yes, that is reasonable. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. I know not who you are; and, as I cannot discern your face, I may be doing you an injustice. He held her eyes. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. The whole of that relationship persisted in remaining obscure.
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