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“I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. What little happiness I had I was forced to steal. So, step by step, and hurt by hurt, Ruth was learning that John Smith was John Smith and nobody else. "I eat for both. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced.
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