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The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. " "Why what will she say?" inquired Sheppard. ’ ‘I have English a little,’ the girl offered, her voice shaking as she essayed a smile and sank into a curtsy. When he returned, it was always the same. But what did the occupant of the box care? The laugh was always with the dead: they were out of the muddle. You would not have believed me, I know well. ’ ‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. But for Ruth, he, Howard Spurlock, might have ended upon the beach, inescapably damned. Better to remain silent. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her.
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