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His brute strength surged through her veins, she could feel his energy in her heart, his life force stolen like candy from a baby. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. She remembered possessing it during the Gold Rush. I can’t imagine Londoners—particularly interested in me. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. Michelle shrugged her off. We hide it bravely, but so it is.
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