. Who is the other?” “What other?” Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. " Then he looked at Ruth. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. \"Shouldn't you be in bed? You go into work at 5:30, I thought. ’ She bit her lip and thought deeply. ‘Yes, miss. She could tell it was new territory for him and he might lose the nerve to take them off himself, without the aid of drink. " "Go on, tell me," he urged, enchanted. I’ve made an ally of her champion. She needed to protect the baby.
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