After he had eaten dinner with Ruth, he
had gone to McClintock's; and he had heard music such as he had heard only in
the great concert halls. Unless there
was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to
breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he
would become to her an object of pity and contempt. One keeps rules in
order to be one’s self. She leaned a little towards him. But she no longer felt Jacomo’s age, even if
she looked it. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a
body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. "So I did," retorted Mrs.
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