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“Reuben, come here. Mrs. Something drew you. ” She felt his heart warming the small room like a radiator. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. She felt that she was not alone. It was ended. He was staring at her, openly gaping. ‘I see well that I am dealing with you. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. She was a lone white woman, therefore marked. But we've got to cook up some kind of a story to protect her. Then she came a few steps to meet him.
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