” John stopped by in his car to visit Lucy during the Beck’s Thanksgiving all-day dinner and football marathon. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. We pretend we never think of everything that makes us what we are. You take them. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. "There it is!" cried Sir James, eagerly. He uttered one word over and over, monotonously: "Fool! … Fool!" But invariably the touch of Ruth's hand quieted him, and his head would cease to roll from side to side. ‘We were wondering about that. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds.
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