" Here she began to blubber loudly for sympathy. \" She said, feeling the salmon sitting idly in her belly. I thought one had only to take it by the throat. He beamed a little as she disappeared into the orchestra room, a cacophony of tuning instruments. In the subdued light she could not tell whether he was asleep or awake. Had she too been flying from something and had accepted this method of escape? But what frying-pan could be equal to this fire? All this led him back to the original circle. Ruth was not a woman; she was a phenomenon. While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb.
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