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" "Your ladyship——" hesitated Norris. I'm heading for bed. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls. Courtlaw, who was sitting by the bedside, bent over him. It’s one of our conventional superstitions. "She may yet be saved. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. His face was wreathed in smiles, his beringed hand was cordially outstretched. 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. ‘You know pretty much everything you need to know. Sleep did not come easily, but eventually her mind stopped its chattering and she fell into a deep slumber.
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