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Put out your hand and bid me God-speed. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. So Ruth found that for a while her eyes were free.
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