It could not be she who had done this. F. " There was a brief, breathless pause. “I am tired,” she said, “and I want to rest. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. 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. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron. "What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor.
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