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‘Oh my God,’ uttered Gerald in some dismay. “Please hurry. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. "I find I was in error. I have fulfilled my part of our marriage contract. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made.
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