Mr. God must love me, for he has guided me here. ” She shook her head. The sky was cloudless, effulgent blue. Lucy could see her striding down a Parisian catwalk quite easily. A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror. Ruth?" "Why the devil not? Why do you suppose she married you if she didn't love you? While you read I watched her face. She was standing before a window, against the background of the rain-burdened April sky.
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