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I can fairly understand Ruth; but you…!" "Have you ever been so lonely that the soul of you cried in anguish? Twentyfour hours a day to think in, alone?… Perhaps I did not want to go mad from loneliness. She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. But I vowed that Ruth should never suffer the way I did—and do. "Under the table. . ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. They reluctantly went back to school the Thursday after New Year’s Day.
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