The queer phase of the dream was this, she was at no time a woman; she was symbolical of something, and he followed to learn what this something was. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. “You are not boring me,” she said, “but I would rather talk of something else. She wished she had not stood up. He felt hands tugging at him, mysterious creatures with long fingers and sharp nails that pulled at his flesh. She pushed him gently on the chest. ‘No mistaking you this time. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths.
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