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She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. He uttered one word over and over, monotonously: "Fool! … Fool!" But invariably the touch of Ruth's hand quieted him, and his head would cease to roll from side to side. “I am very glad that you have come here. He did not know—and probably never would unless she told him—that it was very easy (and comfortable for a woman) to fall into slatternly ways in this latitude. ‘And I wouldn’t be no sort of a man if I’d heard what I heard, and gone off and left you. We thought of starting in half an hour’s time, and trying for a theatre somewhere on the way. “Oh goody.
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