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Sheppard uttered a piercing scream. His commissions this day would not fill his metal pipe with one wad of tobacco. “Either I want to shout,” said Mr. CHAPTER XVI. Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes.
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