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There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. ’ ‘From a convent? Even if I wished to do it, I could not. She winced when first she heard the preparation-room door open and Capes came down the laboratory; but when at last he reached her she was self-possessed. ’ ‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. “You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. I never hunt the human tiger without being armed. So Ruth found that for a while her eyes were free. A very familiar face emerged from a crowd at the impromptu bar on the kitchen island. ‘No, no, I am convinced your very first theory was right. She had flung away from her father’s support with the finest assumption of personal independence. "During the whole of that time I have been a close prisoner in Newgate, whence I have only just escaped.
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