"You can shave him, you know. Ray Plote would not leave a written explanation. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. ‘Tell me what you know of Miss Charvill?’ he ordered severely. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. Her naked body was an abomination of caked filth and sagging tubes for breasts. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel.
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