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But then Lady Palsworthy had never seen Ann Veronica running like the wind at hockey. 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. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. " "No! I have run away from my father.
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