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“Such was Anoush’s beauty that with one glimpse Farhat decided that he would spend his life building a castle to match her loveliness. His hair flew out from the sides of his head like black bats from a belfry, it was unruly and long. But Ruth was his woman, and he had sworn to God to defend her. F. No man knew whence she had come nor why. There are sentimental and traditional deferences and reverences, I know, between father and son; but that’s just exactly what prevents the development of an easy friendship.
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