Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. There are way-stations—even terminals. I'm having some unexpected guests. But one changes the style of one's clothes yearly. She had always loved babies, like you! We ran away to the Barbars, back then, the land of the barbarian North. She had worn a long skirt that morning, and a roomier sweater that was slightly easier to handle than Shari’s low cut numbers. Brown. He was painfully in earnest, too.
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