I was rude and stupid. 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. He saw, without any particular regret, that this year he would have to forego the junket; but there would be ample compensation in the study of these queer youngsters. Wood gave the required promise, though he could not help thinking that if either of them had cause to be jealous he was the party. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself. 4.
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