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"It was the story of a man, so to speak, who had left his vitals in his native land and wandered strange paths emptily. In the grate were some charred fragments of a marriage certificate. ” “Upon my word,” he declared, “you are right. “You certainly got him in the bag. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. Ruth?" "Why the devil not? Why do you suppose she married you if she didn't love you? While you read I watched her face.

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