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"Bury her in Willesden churchyard, as she requested, on Sunday," said Jack. She had never been to the opera before except as one of a congested mass of people in the cheaper seats, and with backs and heads and women’s hats for the frame of the spectacle; there was by contrast a fine large sense of space and ease in her present position. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. The door closed upon her, and he moved reluctantly away. Nobody will ever know what the fleas thought. Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. Again, he would ask a few questions, and Ruth would answer them. He had often read about it, and once he had incorporated it in a story, that invisible force which sent men to prison and to the gallows, when a tongue controlled would have meant liberty indefinite.

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