Again, he would ask a few questions, and Ruth would answer them. He was caressing an idea. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse. Her hair once more was arranged with its old simplicity. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest.
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