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" "I see. . She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. You refuse me your confidence. Cast off this weakness. He blushed, too, spiritually, as it were. I may as well think. . ” He thought. Ruth loved him. The water was cold but she waded deeper.
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