ruination

For some reason Miss Jenner had seen fit to come uninvited to Sebastian__ home at a scandalously late hour. To make the situation even more compromising, she was unaccompanied__nd spending more than a half minute alone with Sebastian was sufficient to ruin any girl. He was debauched, amoral, and perversely proud of it. He excelled at his chosen occupation__hat of degenerate seducer__nd he had set a standard few rakes could aspire to.

What a man loves may be his ruin, but what a man ruins he can never truly love.

He built up a situation that was far enough from the truth. It never occurred to him that Helen was to blame. He forgot the intensity of their talk, the charm that had been lent him by sincerity, the magic of Oniton under darkness and of the whispering river. Helen loved the absolute. Leonard had been ruined absolutely, and had appeared to her as a man apart, isolated from the world. A real man, who cared for adventure and beauty, who desired to live decently and pay his way, who could have travelled more gloriously through life than the Juggernaut car that was crushing him.