He was still flashily dressed, with much obvious jewellery and the shiniest of patent boots, but his general bearing and appearance had altered for the worse. Men had tried that before, but never until now had they been quick enough. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. “Is this a concession to Mrs. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are. If Emile can see him, then so also can I. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven.
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