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. Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. “You cannot say that you did not expect me,” he answered. The Bed Room 400 XIX. The recollection was too painful, and he burst into an agony of tears. Before our marriage there will be no life between you and the estates.
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