Through fire and water, through penury and pestilence, your hand will always be on his shoulder. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. ” She said quietly.
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