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The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. "Another moment, and it'll be too late. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. And what a noise they made! This is how I used to call them. Holding a link into the place, which had the appearance of a deep pit, Blueskin noticed a body richly dressed. ‘It is in no way your affair, monsieur, and you will unhand me at once.
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