He listened to the thunder of the fall now mingling with the roar of the blast; and, driven almost frantic by what he heard and saw, he pushed with all his force against the stone. ‘You have rifled his papers. Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. And she, she in her own person too, was this eternal Bios, beginning again its recurrent journey to selection and multiplication and failure or survival. He drove it into her missionary style, and though he was worried about hurting her, he could not stop himself from thrusting into her deeply. "I couldn't bear to see you in it. Everything, Miss Miniver said, was “working up,” everything was “coming on”—the Higher Thought, the Simple Life, Socialism, Humanitarianism, it was all the same really. He probably imagines himself to be a thousand times worse off than he actually is. And I think I will indeed blow off your imbecile head. She whispered, “Another car is coming,” as lights approached their car.
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