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It feels like too much gold-dust clutched in one’s hand. I don’t care what divides us. " "Be silent, and conceal yourself. Ruth drank in these intellectual controversies, storing away facts. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. ‘I said you were sympathique,’ she told him.
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