“We always have things out with OUR father, poor dear!” said Hetty. 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. Sheppard, with an agonized look at Wood. "Drink your peg; don't bother about me. “You’re splendid!” said Teddy, with his hair wild in the wind.
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