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Anyhow, he did not sentimentalize her. Ruth stared into the painted face, now sundrily cracked by the coursing tears. And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. Still, in spite of her glances and gestures, Mr. ‘Where did you get that, miss?’ ‘It is the sword of monsieur le major.
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