” His voice sounded muffled and heavy, as if he had gone to bed. But Ruth was his woman, and he had sworn to God to defend her. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. Happy Thanksgiving. Her softly intertwined fingers became rigid.
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