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He filled his pipe slowly. If he laid his own suspicions boldly before the girl, and in the end the boy came clean, he would always be haunted by the witless cruelty of the act. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. These passers-by who touch us but lightly and are gone, leaving the eternal imprint! So long as she lived, Ruth would always remember that embrace. This was unscrupulous, he admitted, because he had no intention of following through on the seductive promise in his conduct. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure.
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