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‘I should have thought it was obvious. She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife. Perhaps, as you say, I do not really care—but I cannot do it. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. Torment! And so Ruth discovered him. " "For me!" vociferated Mrs. People spoke of him everywhere as a young man of great promise, a politician by instinct, a keen and careful judge of character.
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