Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. 255
“You have a very talented son,” was her opening line. Thus, more and more Ruth turned to the mongrel dog who bore the name of
Rollo unflinchingly—the dog that adored her openly, shamelessly, who now
without a whimper took his diurnal tubbing. The cause of
this uproar was soon manifest. . She had found it in 1988, the year
of the stock market crash. "What is it?"
"Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife!
Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?"
As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. Let me go,
Sir. \"
She said. “You could have told me about it, Michelle.
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