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" And he raised it in his arms. Youth! You denied me even that," said Ruth, her glance now flashing to her father. He liked to draw her in, and she did her best to talk. Her linen gown was soft against the heavy skins. Peg after peg had gone down his blistered throat, but never had a smile touched his lips, never had his gaze roved inquisitively.
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