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So Ruth took another step toward her destination, which we in our vanity call destiny. It’s a sort of guarantee of confidence. “Have you dropped from the skies?” Sydney asked wonderingly. It’s a sort of home-leaving instinct. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. I’m not a psycho.

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