"Arrest!" vociferated Wood. 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. “Delicious!” she murmured. Wood—" "That's false!" cried a voice behind him. "I don't see how I can improve it. Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen. Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love. Yet even now there were so many things untouched, so much to be learned. "The pocket-book you prigged contained the letters I wanted. Stanley, consenting with dignity. This was just what he needed. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months.
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