’ Melusine heard a note of triumph in his voice and turned, a questioning look in her face. That’s why he was so annoyed, you know. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. It was astonishing how seldom it was that his instincts betrayed him. He hated horizons.
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