She lived, he noted, very carelessly. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps gone. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. “Perhaps one talks nonsense about a woman’s instinct,” she said.
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