She packed her things, then ran a mile to Julian’s apartment. He became primitive, literal in his conception; the ramifications were, for the nonce, fairly relegated to limbo. Come along home, Ruth. Afterwards was the most delightful part of all!. “What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course.
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