The situation bothered him considerably. Why had he offered her that kiss on board The Tigress? Perhaps that had been his hour of disenchantment. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. ’ ‘But you must want more. ” “But don’t you see how I must stand to you? Don’t you see how it bars us from being lovers—You can’t—at first. ‘That I do not yet know. But you don’t particularly want to do the job that sets you free—for its own sake.
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