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Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. ” “You are jealous,” she declared contemptuously. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. ” Michelle’s voice lowered to a whisper. His interest was divided: while his ears drank in the sounds, his glance constantly roved from Ruth to the performer and back to Ruth.

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