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These passers-by who touch us but lightly and are gone, leaving the eternal imprint! So long as she lived, Ruth would always remember that embrace. The lady's name's engraved inside, but so small I can scarcely read it. " "Mr. He smiled. " The girl's blood ran warmly for a minute.
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