White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. She had killed him. You have no grasp upon the essential facts of life (I pray God you never may), and in your rash ignorance you are prepared to dash into positions that may end in lifelong regret.
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