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Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter. It was better even than the hymn-singing. Any one less courageous than himself would have abandoned the attempt from a conviction of its utter hopelessness; but, though it might for a moment damp his ardour, it could not deter him. I saw someone in there whom I have always hoped that I should never meet again. Only it was with a further and most unbelieving shrug of the shoulders that he resumed his seat. Ruth is not another man's wife; she is all your own, for better or for worse.
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