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The cold air gave her gooseflesh under her red brocade dress as she slipped outside. Wily little devil she is. "I can, and will. They were standing face to face now upon the hearthrug. “Do you mean to say that you have been here ever since I came?” “I am afraid that I must confess it,” he answered. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand.
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