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White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. Pull yourself together, Annabel! I must have the truth. E below. He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms.
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