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Come along home, Ruth. "Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. ‘And I trust you will pardon my inadequacies. All this while he was arranging the medicines on the stand and jotting down his instructions on a chart sheet. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression.
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