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. ‘Now I see that you are mad indeed. He remembered also, all at once, the very first words he had heard her speak: “I was not born to this. “This,” he said, and then: “No! Is this sweeter? Very well.
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