272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. I get the feeling that you are special, so alone, so beautiful that I must get to the bottom of you if it takes my whole life. ” “And I,” Courtlaw said, “although I have asked before in vain, have come to ask you once more the same thing. 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. I once saw a man die after collapsing that way.
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