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Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love. " Prudence felt the hands stiffen oddly; and again the thought came to her that perhaps this poor child's father had once been, perhaps still was, in the same category as this Taber. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. I almost wish we hadn't come. He bullied frankly. Capes sat down in the armchair beside her.
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