“But,” he said, “you do not blame me altogether?” She rose to her feet. And lunged once more. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. . John exited quickly from the side of the stage and returned to where his mother and father sat. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. ’ “Crude, I admit. My husband, he is cruel and wicked, and—and entirely undistinguished. “Carolyn loves ‘Fiddler on the Roof. ” “What?” “That’s the devil of it!” “Devil of what?. Good night.
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