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But how to avail himself of it was the question, for in his present garb he was sure to be recognised. She could not make up her mind which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. He flung Ruth aside, careless whether she fell or not.
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