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‘Went to the dogs, did Jarvis, after Mary died. ” She turned and fitted the latchkey into the door. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. His tongue was hot. In the subdued light she could not tell whether he was asleep or awake. Would to God I had. She’s hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth Grade.
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