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... ecessarily the most in love. Ruby did not love me, and I respected her. This was not the basis of a long marriage."

Joseph's words were a good answer; although his description of their relationship was harsh, it left Ruby a good chance to take the initiative.

Ruby also understood what Joseph meant. Then she looked at Henry and went on, "Dad, you and my mother are staring at me all day long, urging me to go on blind dates every day with the sons of the owners of your cooperating c ...

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