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His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. At the expiration of an hour, by dint of unremitting exertion, he had made so large a breach in the chimney, that he could stand upright in it. But the lady was not so easily won; and though she did not absolutely reject him, gave him very slight hopes. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. “You are the most perfect, the most glorious of created things—tender, frank intellectual, brave, beautiful. Ruth sighed; Spurlock stood up and drew his hand across his forehead as if awakening from a dream.
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