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Ruth made a little gesture, of infinite pity; and this was quickly seized upon by the slant-eyed Chinese girl. He was a tall man and fair, with bluish eyes that were rather protuberant, and long white hands of which he made a display. Odd, but he had never thought of the beach until this girl (who looked as if she had stepped out of the family album) referred to it with a familiarity which was as astonishing as it was profoundly sad. “But,” he said, “you do not blame me altogether?” She rose to her feet. Celeste he knew. She found herself trying on the baubles he brought home, placing the silver rings upon her slim fingers, knowing that he would take up her hand and kiss it. “Could you play ‘Fiddler on the Roof’?” father Thomas pleaded. ‘Here she is.
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