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I was one of the few. For Ruth was in love, tenderly and beautifully in love; but she did not know how to express it beyond the fetch and carry phase. “How dare you? You are trying to kidnap my babies!” Clotilde demanded. ’ ‘You mean I need not have said it? Damnation. She reminded him of his linnet, when he gave the bird the freedom of the house: it became filled with a wild gaiety which bordered on madness. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. Our heads swim with the thought of being together. One more passer-by; and always would she remember his patience and tenderness and disinterestedness.
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