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It isn’t. "Ruth?" he called. London Bridge had suffered a degree less than most places. She even had books by H. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. The rogue took everything we had.
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