At length the task was done, and she jabbed the needle into a cushion, folded the coat, and rose. 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. . ’ ‘But I have told you not,’ she protested. Why, that boy could hide for thirty years—without the girl.
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