To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness. We were properly married, and the certificate is at my lawyer’s. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. .
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