(What was the name he had given her that day?) He was walking beside the chair upon which appeared to be a bundle of colours. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. In the present case it did not matter, as there was no one else within earshot. Her fingers clutched the side of the door as though to steady herself. 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. ’ His eyes found the girl again, and he added rancorously, ‘Giving birth to you. I keep it for my own drinking," he added in a lower tone.
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