When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. I have neither father, mother, brother, sister, nor husband—I have only him. “Anna, you are the dearest, bravest sister in the world,” she cried. Old Kesterton, choleric-looking individual nearly opposite, will curse the cooking till he’s black in the face, but he never misses a dinner. He had grabbed a tiny remote control and flew the thing around the table, landing it there and turning it off.
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