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But when Ruth's hand fell gently upon his bony head, he knew that no one in this house would ever offer him a kick. "Without proper medical care, he would have been dead by morning. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. ’ She bit her lip, frowning. "Don't fire," cried the latter. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. ‘Didn’t mean to say that. "And I want to thank you, too," supplemented Ruth.
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