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That boy—blind as a bat! Why, he hadn't seen the Woman until to-night! From the first chord of the Grieg concerto to the finale of the Chopin ballade, Ruth had sat tensely on the edge of her chair. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron. Entering the workshop, he found the blacksmith occupied in heating the tire of a cart wheel. "I'm not worth it.
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