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She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. Indeed, she did not want to think of him as loving her. Peg after peg had gone down his blistered throat, but never had a smile touched his lips, never had his gaze roved inquisitively. Her arms and feet were uncovered, and of almost skeleton thinness. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. It still failed in something. He was clearing up these difficulties by tracing a partially obliterated suture the Scotchman had overlooked when the door from the passage opened, and Manning came into his universe. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth.

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