’ He slid slowly down and collapsed to the stone floor, fainting dead away. ‘I suppose you think I can’t manage it myself,’ had complained Captain Roding sarcastically. E. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. I’d do anything, Vee. . 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. A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks. They got to go home and eat Campbell’s Chicken Soup.
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