A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. 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. " "Farewell, Jack," cried twenty voices. As the wedding neared, she bought some finer things: a veal roast for supper, a single pearl for the dowry.
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