It’s kind of the World War II thing. The moisture from the sea was constant, and she spent countless hours staring at the sea from the west tower, the rise and fall of waves. As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it: sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had caught her talking in her sleep. As she raised it, its lower portion fell apart into two baggy crimson masses.
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