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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. “My hand! This isn’t the place. Framed in one of the square ports of the packet was a face which reminded Ah Cum of a Japanese theatrical mask. The next moment he was by her side. " Upon this he arose, and paced the room hastily backwards and forwards, as if further arranging his plans.

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