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She could not bear the shame of it. It would not be possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl without loving her. Annabel was in hiding all the time. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. Oh, yes; of Ruth herself he knew much; but the more he mulled over what he knew, the deeper grew his chagrin.
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