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" "No," said Ruth, pulling back. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. I've foiled him hitherto, and will foil him yet. And you know all about that shot. I don’t want to know. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify. This vile hovering to catch a man’s eye!. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him.
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