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"Time to dress for dinner," said Ruth from behind the curtain. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist.

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