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For fifteen years!—so long as I can remember! All I wanted was a little love, a caress now and then. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. "However, I'll refresh your memory. ” She scoffed.
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