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Ruth could tell the doctor; she could bare many of her innermost thoughts to that kindly man; but there was an inexplicable reserve before this young man whom she still endued with the melancholy charm of Sydney Carton. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. She read on and on, now thrilled by the swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. “You seem to have come from Miss Pellissier’s rooms. Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. For she knew that men married to get something.
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