It has instead found you. I have pleaded with her—no wonder that I have pleaded with her in vain. He turned his back on that temptation. I cannot live without you, Anna. Mr. Ruth was not a woman; she was a phenomenon. I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt.
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