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] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. " "You'll dance upon nothing, presently," rejoined Jonathan, brutally. ’ That arrested her. ’ Quick remorse raced through Melusine’s veins, but she hit back strongly.
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