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It doesn't matter that you deal with black people. ‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall. I call myself a man of the world, a man of many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. Ruth was strong in body and soul. She simply refuses to see or hear from me again. As you admitted to me—one has to square one’s self with the world. “I can’t endure it,” she said. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. You are too kind. She snapped out of her blissful state and looked at him squarely in the eyes.
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