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Blood dripped down one side of her forehead. ” She surveyed this sentence for some time before going on. ’ You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically. Youth! You denied me even that," said Ruth, her glance now flashing to her father. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. ” “Well, fuck you too.
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