‘Jacques!’ She got no further, for Kimble came towards her, speaking fast and low. She’s hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth Grade. She passed down the stairs and into the street. To be sure, Ruth had dimly been aware of this; but now for the first time she was made painfully conscious of it. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. Better to remain silent.
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