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A buxom piece, who looked, Gerald decided, as if she would be more at home in an amorous engagement in a hayloft than sitting demurely in a ballroom. Ruth's eyes were wet, but she saw light everywhere: the room was filled with celestial aura. There were some deepseated fears of the rot spreading to England, if the simmering discontent of the peasantry of France were to erupt any further. She wouldn't be able to pass by anywhere without folks turning their heads. It would have given me intense satisfaction to have been able to catch a French spy.

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