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There was no point in rushing into the long walk home. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. "Not a single whooper-upter! Nothing but torment and remorse … and Ruth! Children, put your arms around me. “It may be her salvation. Perhaps that was the reason that they both remained standing. I shan't drive a hard bargain. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. "I shall breathe more freely dere.
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