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“Flesh and flowers are all alike to me. His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot. It is not the woman who speaks there. " The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring.
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