He lowered her neck before her, and she noticed a bizarre urge to bite him rising from her mind like an itch. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. But why did he turn away? "Wait!" Ruth called to her father. ” She took his hand, interrupting him. She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her.
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