The next weekend arrived and she made her decision. She shattered the edifice he was building up of himself as a devoted lover, waiting only his chance to win her from a hopeless and consuming passion. It would be too mortifying. . ‘I do not wish to be like him, but it is entirely reasonable that it should be so. “Yes I did. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence. To write under a pseudonym!—to be forced to disown his children! He could not write under his own name, enjoy the fruits of fame should these tales prove successful.
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