He read the Times with an unusually passionate intentness, and then declared suddenly for the earlier of the two trains he used. She had intended to be quietly dignified, but he was in a smouldering rage from the beginning, and began by assuming, which alone was more than flesh and blood could stand, that the insurrection was over and that she was coming home submissively. ‘There was a priest, the father confessor, you understand. That'll tune me up. 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.
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