After a while he spoke again. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. Ruth stared into the painted face, now sundrily cracked by the coursing tears. I will shed no more blood.
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