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1. My father thought the latter. The race began once more; but this time Ruth knew that there would be no escape. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. Now you're up, take this spike. Then suddenly, in front of all those windows, he folded her in his arms and pressed her to him, and kissed her unresisting face.
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