You. While he thus vented his rage, the door again opened, and Quilt Arnold rushed into the room, bleeding, and half-dressed. ” “It is hard to be distant from your own mother. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. Unless he has dealings with the devil, he could never have done this alone. ” He threw the stone protecting the crypt to one side. ” The detective nodded. I suppose I ought to have been a man. 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.
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