“I wanted to make love to you. Wood carved the ducks; Mr. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. 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. For most of a long and fluctuating night she was fairly confident that she would find work; she knew herself to be strong, intelligent, and capable by the standards of most of the girls she knew. “And I’m not happy.
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