So Ruth took another step toward her destination, which we in our vanity call destiny. In this room was my ruin begun: in this room it should be ended. She had maintained a B in each subject except History, which she occasionally felt compelled to strive for A’s in, considering she had lived through most of it. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. One cannot successfully argue with a drunken man. He had, for the most part, been correct. "She has no secrets from me. This one too she read.
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