But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. But only inside, you understand, that one cannot see it. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. On the left lay the heights of Hampstead, studded with villas, while farther off a hazy cloud marked the position of the metropolis.
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