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I’ve always had a sneaking desire for the writing-trade. They were so good to me. Do you think I would marry you? Rather would I marry the pig in the convent. At luncheon, on the third day, a thick-set man with a blue jaw smiled across his table at her. “You would be wise to loosen your purse-strings, Gianfrancesco. And taking the keys, he departed on the errand. “Fancy stabbing a man for jealousy!” she thought. ” She laughed heartily, and became as suddenly grave. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock.
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