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Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. " The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. ‘Of course she don’t understand,’ snapped Charvill irascibly. “No, I mean that we should assemble ourselves in case your parents arrive home. Then he turned to Anna. After all, what could happen? He was looking at her very hard and earnestly.
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