She spent many days in the castle alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. 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. "But if my career were truly exhibited, it must be as one long struggle against destiny in the shape of—" "Jonathan Wild," interposed Gay. Yet she held her tongue. “I confess it. "I don't see why I should be obliged to pay for doing my duty.
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