CHAPTER V At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she accepted gratefully. She said you HAD some money. She could even think of what had happened. Ramage, by a hundred skilful hints had led her to realize that the problem of her own life was inseparably associated with, and indeed only one special case of, the problems of any woman’s life, and that the problem of a woman’s life is love. “On the stage? Yes. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. This too shall pass. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. ” But now she doubted again of the quality of the armistice they had just made. “Lucy, this isn’t funny anymore. I've left mine on the spikes of the New Prison, and must borrow yours. With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. As much as it killed her, she kept her mouth shut.
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