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“That’s a weird name. The moment he was out in the hall, Ruth sat up hugging and rocking her body in delight. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. To be exact, it was just sixteen hours and twenty minutes. I felt—wrapped in thick cobwebs. “I suppose you could at least tune it for us if you know how to play. Love—admiration for your matchless beauty alone sways me.

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