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. She resolved to go into the City to Ramage and ask for his advice. A queer nut. Youth! You denied me even that," said Ruth, her glance now flashing to her father. ’ She was seized by two strong hands and drawn close. The gentleman appealed to shook his head in reply, coughed as only a Dutchman can cough, and raising his hand from the bowl of his pipe, went through precisely the same mysterious ceremonial as the Master. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. Lost me place, that’s all. “I have not quarrelled with her. “Do you hear!” she said “whatever you are, wherever you are! I will not be slave to the thought of any man, slave to the customs of any time.
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