Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love. She searched for it for many days that stretched into weeks before she gave up. "And, oh! forgive me, though I can never forgive myself, for the misery I have caused you. ” “In the Middle Ages, from what you’re telling me. The night was now profoundly dark. I ought to have gone long ago.
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