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. ” “And if you are a millionaire like Drummond,” someone remarked, “you send round a note and ask her to come out to supper. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor.
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