She shrank from him as he gripped her hand more forcibly. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight. Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. But he's witty and amusing, and when reasonably drunk he can play the piano like a Paderewski.
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