. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. . I am certainly no ghost. 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 should scarcely have known you. "Been to those places?" "No. " Miserably his thoughts shuttled to and fro in search of what he knew she wanted —a love story.
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