But when Ruth's hand fell gently upon his bony head, he knew that no one in this house would ever offer him a kick. For the sort of love-making you think about. It seemed intolerable that she should go home and admit herself beaten. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. He understood. ’ ‘Oh, yes I do,’ Martha said, getting up off the bed. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas.
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