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I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. I rarely set foot in London these days. Jonathan threw open the street-door. She stood face to face with him, and his voice cut across her speech and made her stop abruptly. He could not kiss Ruth because the acquired conscience—struggling on its way to limbo—made the idea repellant.
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