To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. She thought then that she had shaken off the man of the bulging blue eyes forever, but that night she found he followed her into her dreams. That might happen on her birthday—in August. Visible underneath his collar were some metal tags. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. Doesn’t know where he is, thought the captain. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. “How crude you are, Anna!” she exclaimed with a little sigh. Not so Gosse. It was then for the first time she remembered that she had said nothing to her sister of the man in the hospital. He returned to attend the funeral.
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