” “Until some one takes pity on me and marries me?” He raised his eyebrows in mild appeal. ” She said. ’ ‘Why must you?’ asked Gerald calmly. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. These things are difficult. 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.
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