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She trembled; but she did not know why. 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. From a bi-secting street came shouting and music. Here I am. ” Ann Veronica could have wept with vexation.
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