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CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. “How have you been lately, Lucy? You’ve been such a stranger. She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. Painting is only one slender branch of the great tree. ” She said, studying his face, which seemed to lose its childishness a little more with each day.
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