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It may not be just, it may not be fair, but things are so. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own. To Ruth came that of the great world, her lawful lover at her side; and there would be glorious books into each of which he would unconsciously put a little of her soul along with his own, needing her always. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. If the boy had done anything wrong back there in the States, his would be the brand of conscience to pay him out in full. She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years.
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