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"It's a miserable weakness to be afraid of
bloodshed. Each human
contact leaves some indelible mark. “We were good friends in
Paris, weren’t we? You made me all sorts of promises, we planned no end of
nice things, and then—without a word to any one you disappeared. And then,
“They seem changed. Jonathan Wild. She had a vision of policemen,
reproving magistrates, a crowded court, public disgrace. The bridge was open. 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. You don't want me to spoil the story, do you?"
"No. Brendon.
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