Just speak the word," he added, drawing the knife significantly across his throat, "and I'll put it out of his power to do the same by your second. "I'll be their substitute. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. What is your father's business?" The question was an impertinence, but Ruth was not aware of that.
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