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. “I want to make love for the first time tonight. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. For in life there is but one hour: an epic or an idyll: all other hours lead up to and down from it. Ask your own conscience.
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