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"What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. They were really very fine and abundant, with a blaze of perennial sunflowers behind them. He gripped the window-sill behind him. Jonathan, though a very powerful man, was like an infant in his gripe. " "A capital caricature that," remarked Thornhill, laughing. You cannot depart hence. Perhaps he truly meant it – perhaps there was a force within him that could withstand the hardships of existing past a mortal lifetime. His diminutive hand flew out from behind his back like a wounded bird. And now, let's see who'll refuse the pledge. "My name is Ruth Enschede.
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