“What of her? Have you quarrelled with her?” The girl shook her head. " "That wouldn't answer my purpose," replied Jonathan, savagely. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. " "If he had only been my father!—McClintock!" "God didn't standardize human beings, Ruth; no grain of wheat is like another.
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