No breakfast, he’s had no dinner, hardly a mouthful of soup— since yesterday at tea. Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. After a while he spoke again. "It is Jonathan. You are my wife now and you belong to me. And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. He had changed her life dramatically, and she had missed him dreadfully. A shaft of searing heat plunged downward. His salary was a few paltry hundreds a year.
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