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“When did you start?” She said between puffs. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. “Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. . People think it is, but they are wrong.
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