Days later, Sebastian found her by the lake, sobbing. She rose to the fire to stoke it. "Not so," replied Jack, throwing down the skreen. So Ruth returned to her room and sorted the books and magazines the doctor had loaned her, inspected the titles and searched for pictures. She looked at him as he thrust deeply, his face contorted with pleasure as he watched her riding him. It must be the dawn creeping in. She had black hair, fine eyebrows, and a clear complexion; and the forces that had modelled her features had loved and lingered at their work and made them subtle and fine.
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