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Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his. " "I am sorry. “Where to?” he asked, as the hansom drove up. Straitened circumstances would not have mattered; a mother would have managed somehow. I cannot let you go. It must be some days before you can arrange for her to make an identification. There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of indecorous humor. "My coat!" Ruth did not move but stared astonishedly at the patient.
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