“I remember it very well indeed. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are. And I have wanted to so very much. ” She thanked him with one of her shy little glances. She descended down the stairs of the house, sidestepping the refuse from bingedrinking teenagers that was strewn everywhere. She guessed Jack was having trouble finding the right piece of carving. She found a little difficulty in beginning. Now let us forget it. She entered the last room, his bedroom. There's good stuff in him, if one could find the way to dig it out. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where someone had pried out a few golden teeth.
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