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She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. CHAPTER XVI Ah cum began to worry. If you ride past the church, and mount the hill, you'll come to Neasdon and then you'll not have above half a mile to go. Ruth went on to explain. She was unusually soft and gentle in her manner to him. Oh, it was very bad. "Do better in future.
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