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" "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. ’ The gentleness in his voice nearly overset her. She listened, listened intently for several minutes. Anybody in pain had only to call to him. He saw what he had done only as it related to Ruth. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. It was still possible the child might be in safety. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned.
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