John said nothing. "Not a single whooper-upter! Nothing but torment and remorse … and Ruth! Children, put your arms around me. But he has never been near her—never. When they were home, the pair headed for the Big Apple or the warmth of the Beck’s family table. John sat pensively in the back of his best friend's mother's minivan, piloted by his best friend Mark. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. I shan't let you off a farthing.
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