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For Ruth grew lovelier as the days went on. For a time Ann Veronica’s attention was diverted by her aunt’s interest in the salted almonds. “My dear man,” she exclaimed, “wasn’t that a foregone conclusion?” “You treat the matter lightly,” he continued. Let’s face it, she hates Missy’s guts. She wanted to turn him. ’ A radiant smile dawned. But you could have just as easily lost your womb in the Pestilence, and your life. Her thought spoke aloud. Too much, perhaps. His blood would be sweet with it.
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