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Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. " The girl fished into the bottle for an olive. It was open. He’s nice. G'night, kids. Upon this young fellow's face there were no wrinkles, only shadows, in the hollows of the cheeks and under the eyes.

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