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I know in Paris you pinched and scraped that your sister might have the dresses and entertainments she desired. They crossed the Channel in sunshine and a breeze that just ruffled the sea to glittering scales of silver. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. “How would you prevent it?” she asked. She heard him crash against it, and turned the key in the lock. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. ’ She bit her lip, frowning. If you desire to please me, you will go.
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