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I love my husband. “I have been very selfish,” she declared. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. If you’ll forgive my saying that, and implying what goes with it. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. Wood. ’ ‘Then you will not be disappointed. ‘Oh, peste. A neighbor stopped by as the day wore on, causing her to duck and cower as he rang the doorbell over and over. Henceforth Ruth would closely observe her fellow women and note the hang of their skirts.
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