At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. The house was full of aunts, uncles, and cousins meandering about, stuffed until their seams and zippers were bursting. The Oriental waterfronts were rank with the stuff. And not a worthy tome in sight. Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. "As I said before, I have little reliance upon professions of gratitude. Her hair once more was arranged with its old simplicity.
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