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. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. “Will you help me?” he asked. ” “I was turned shortly after the Pestilence, the plague that they call the Black Death. Perhaps at the first blush—it strikes you as odd. The race began once more; but this time Ruth knew that there would be no escape. “I feel shabby and disgraced. Pity he's ta'en to bad ways so airly. E.
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