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I want to know who sent you those. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. I demand it as a right. His face was aquiline but sweet, the years had not yet taken the blush from his cheeks and his lips were similarly rubefacient. She kept pausing in her work and regarding it, and when Capes came round to her, she first put her hand in her lap and then rather awkwardly in front of him.
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