. 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. Clarice was from Lombardy, fair-haired and light skinned. Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various avenues that poured their streams into it. “Tell him to drive—anywhere,” she exclaimed. "More than you'll pay for it, friend," snuffled the Jew.
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