" "He couldn't help it, Ruth. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. If he senses fear in the touch of your hand, he'll give you trouble. I’ve had enough of it.
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