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Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph. I don't want her hurt. ” “An appetite like yours,” he said resignedly, “is fatal to all sentiment. What marriage really meant (aside from the idea of escape), Ruth had not the least conception, no more than a child. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. He returned to the car, Cokes in hand. Shortly Ruth and Spurlock took the way home. ’ Gerald smiled.
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