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It was astonishing how often this picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow. (“Good job. 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 that, and that sort of thing, is just a day-dream. And, besides, she didn’t just immediately want to make her attempt. So far as regards his attire, Baptist was not seen to advantage. Marvel, who had been a little discomposed by the treatment he had experienced on Holborn Hill, very composedly filled and lighted his pipe. Ann Veronica was overcome by this amount of emotion. He had an air of having told her a deep, personal secret.
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