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I pity her from the bottom of my heart. When the hero finally did appear, Ruth became filled with gentle self-mockery. She was lovely, painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her to be. Strange, demure-looking young woman, with wonderful complexion and eyes, and a style about her, too. " "But, Lord, man!—don't you ever get lonesome?" "Don't you?" "I'm too busy. More,’ he said, ‘but I’m told it’s the most amusing thing in London at the present time. "Well—well," grumbled Jonathan, "I suppose I must be content.
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