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The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below. So Ruth took another step toward her destination, which we in our vanity call destiny. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. A drunken idea, Ah Cum had called it.

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