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Mr. He handed Ruth a letter. And on Monday and Tuesday she had failed to find him here. Perhaps that other boy who visited you backstage at the concert. Niente. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared.
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