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The villagers were thronging to church. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. ’ ‘Yes, do. Sheppard was committed to the earth. When he was concentrating, deep shadows formed under his gray eyes. How little he knew about Ruth—the background from which she had sprung! He knew that her father was a missioner, that her mother was dead, that she had been born on this island, and that, at the time of his collapse, she had been on the way to an aunt in the States. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away.
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