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Wood, contemptuously, "he'll never mend till he comes to Tyburn. Or become a thorough-going typist and stenographer and secretarial expert. 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. Then he got up and left her. It’s the only clean way for us. “A wonderful piece of work,” he declared.
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