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She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. ‘How is this? Proo-den-ss. I would have twice the problems that I have currently. ’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. Everything had so far come to pass as the withered old Kanaka woman had foretold. And they could talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention hitch. “My child, I do not wish. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor.
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