The curtain rose out of the concluding bars of the overture and revealed Isolde on the prow of the barbaric ship. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. I am determined to fight my own little battle with the world —there must be a place for me somewhere, and I mean to find it. Ruth did not reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty.
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