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. “I believe after all it’s coming out!” said Miss Stanley. She crooked her finger. "To-morrow it will be mine. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. ’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to have a mystery. Ruth was not a woman; she was a phenomenon. You were content, and I came to thrive on your happiness. In vain did the woollendraper offer to set him free if he would restore the stolen article, or give up his associate, to whom it was supposed he might have handed it.
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