They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts. We were properly married, and the certificate is at my lawyer’s. ’ ‘Will you have done, Gerald?’ demanded Hilary, exasperated. E. ” She shifted again. “I was sick of the make-believe. His hand rested heavily and cruelly upon Ruth's shoulder. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. The popcorn dwindled to a half a bucket, his heart settled into its normal routine.
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