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These passers-by who touch us but lightly and are gone, leaving the eternal imprint! So long as she lived, Ruth would always remember that embrace. ” “I wanted to, John. \"But you are so beautiful. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. But he reckoned without his host. ” “I am frightened of Sir John,” he said, “but I suggest that we risk it. " "I wish I could, Joan," returned the carpenter, sadly. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness.
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