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I am too weak to aid you. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. “Look here,” he said, protruding his eyes; “why get anything to do at all just yet? Why, if you must be free, why not do the sensible thing? Make yourself worth a decent freedom.
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