So long as matters remain as they are, and they found me, there would be no shame for Ruth. Wood. " "By my soul, no," replied Jonathan, with affected sincerity. 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. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. It makes me want to be just everything I CAN be to you.
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