When they reached the door, he kissed her 246 again. She opened it and imbibed. “Do you remember the mountains? Do you remember how we loved one another? How intensely we loved one another! Do you remember the light on things and the glory of things? I’m greedy, I’m greedy! I want children like the mountains and life like the sky. He saw what he had done only as it related to Ruth. She was fine and tender. He could not kiss Ruth because the acquired conscience—struggling on its way to limbo—made the idea repellant.
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