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"No prize shall indushe me to enter dat horrid plashe again. “She finds lying up so much very irksome. In the next place, she really had some pretensions to beauty. Now let us forget it. For if Gerald had indeed gone to see this Prudence, it was better to wait for his report. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. " Then he looked at Ruth. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. He was beautiful and perfect, his blue eyes smiling at her. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness.
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