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The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork. You may go back, Marthe. E. She had not seen him in two and a half centuries. I've a carriage within call shall convey you swiftly to town. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. She could still feel his psychic presence all around her, and she knew he was thinking of her.
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