‘I can’t tell you the times I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. . All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother.
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