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She came to me in a dream. Stop it. 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. “What else was I to do?” For some seconds she stood watching him and both were thinking very quickly. His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion.
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