" This readiness to surrender the coat to her surprised Ruth. Fiercely defensive, as usual. They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit. "Of yourself," he replied, in a mournful tone. He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp.
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