\" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. One woman hit the ground running, Sebastian ran after her. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea.
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