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For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. ‘I knew it. He might call her wife, but she refused to give him his wedding night. ‘Here we go again. ” She turned abruptly at right angles to the path they followed. Again, he would ask a few questions, and Ruth would answer them. A conviction that her sister’s words were true had from the first possessed her. ‘But we—mon mari and myself—we have the bonne chance. The latter haughtily returned his salutation, and flung himself, as if exhausted, into a chair.
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