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Ruth's mind was fertile soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things would spring up and blossom overnight. “I think we’ve exhausted this discussion,” she said. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. Parbleu, but I will certainly kill him this time. "I've made no distinction between you, hitherto," answered Wood; "nor shall I do so, unless I'm compelled. "He never let me keep a dog or a cat about the house.
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