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] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. “I will not be drawn into a conversation with Mr.
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