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" Ruth's eyes began to glow. She thought of how much she wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. At a little distance from the party, sat a tall, sinister-looking personage, with harsh inflexible features, a gaunt but muscular frame, and large bony hands. "I thought it best that you should imagine him. Paris, 18. " "What is it?" "That you give 'em to me.
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