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The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her lips. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door, disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel. She perceived she had never really thought of any one but herself in all her acts and plans. “The one who used to live at Lyndmore. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. Only I feel that you all want to make life too easy for me, and I am determined to fight my own battles a little longer. "It'll ease your mind. The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort.
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