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" "That is what I wanted to know," said Ruth gravely. She held out her arm straight before her, and turned her hand this way and that. In the middle of the little town stood the shop of a Jew dealer in old clothes. They bickered frequently now as Gianfrancesco protested the prices of things like funeral candles and poultices to comfort the dying. But it is no longer necessary. “I am afraid that you are making a mistake. Another coach was then procured, in which the prisoner was placed. And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. ” He glanced over at her cockeyed, and then returned his gaze to the road.

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