He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. She had not thought anything could equal her despair at that moment. “You are a thousand times more beautiful,” he said, “than anything else could be. At least I can’t talk to them. I want you. Infested by every description of vagabond and miscreant, it was, perhaps, a few degrees worse than the rookery near Saint Giles's and the desperate neighbourhood of Saffron Hill in our own time. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. So Ruth returned to her room and sorted the books and magazines the doctor had loaned her, inspected the titles and searched for pictures.
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