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‘Don’t dare call her that to my face. Ruth returned to the table. Every one of those four stories would be accepted. Here they remained till midnight when, calling for their reckoning and their steeds, they left the house. It was an awful moment—so awful, that every other feeling except deep interest in the scene seemed suspended. She returned home to the Beck house soaked and soggy. ‘No mistaking you this time.
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