Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. Manning loved her presented itself to her bloodlessly, stilled from any imaginative quiver or thrill of passion or disgust. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. Wood, I forget nothing. But not today. There was one verse that haunted and mocked her. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. ’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly.
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