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Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's. " "Ah. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. We have a very nice set of young people here too just at present, and you would soon make some friends.
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