“My friends,” she said, “my dear friends, I am going to make the same answer to all of you—and that is perhaps you will say no answer at all. “This stirs one. His hair is oddly streaked with gray —I might say a dishonourable gray. The race began once more; but this time Ruth knew that there would be no escape.
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