” He raised his hand, and they saw that he was holding a small revolver. "Why does she weep?" Ruth wanted to know. “And if she can’t have the right one? “We’ve developed such a quality of preference!” She rubbed her knuckles into her forehead. ‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I beg. So soft.
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