Both, perhaps?’ At that, her eyes darkened with fury. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. Friday was not a big dinner night at the Beck house. She was good to me for the two years I stayed with her, she had a nice apartment in Galveston. Her favor was sought beyond all women’s favors. He hugged her when he saw her in the hallway. I never could. ‘When you’re my age, you’ll be just as hardheaded. We all did that in our youth, when first we came upon a fine story; else we were worthless metal indeed. Would you stand by me—and her?” “My dear Nigel!” she exclaimed. In fine, to marry Ruth (if she would consent) as a punishment for what he had done! To whip his soul so long as he lived, but to let his body go free! To provide for her, to work and dream for her, to be tender and thoughtful and loyal, to shelter and guard her, to become accountable to God for her future.
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