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She laid her hand upon his arm. I was helpless. Beautiful sculptures of sugar and almond paste decorated the long tables, delicate replicas of flowers and miniature animals, even a small Palazzo sculpted from cakes graced the table. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. CHAPTER THE FOURTEENTH THE COLLAPSE OF THE PENITENT Part 1 Spring had held back that year until the dawn of May, and then spring and summer came with a rush together. She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. To be sure, Ruth had dimly been aware of this; but now for the first time she was made painfully conscious of it. Soon, they fattened up, their cheeks rosy and their hair shining.
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