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It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. Ruth crossed over to the dramatist of this tragicomedy and put a hand on his shoulder. ” “NEVER!” Her heart sank at the change in his expression. I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. Never any doubt of it.
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