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Henceforth Ruth would closely observe her fellow women and note the hang of their skirts. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. He poured a pinch of tobacco into his palm and sniffed.

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