CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. The light of memory flashed in the man’s face. "You are Ruth?" "Yes," said Ruth, stirred by anger and bitterness and astonishment. ‘You are dead, you,’ he yelled back, leaping into the seat of the final pew. We smirk, and we’re a bit—furtive. 1. She wanted to be on with the show.
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