The face that looked down upon Ann Veronica was full of amiable intention. All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. Morningside Park was a suburb that had not altogether, as people say, come off. 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. Mother! do you know what you do? Would you sell yourself to this fiend?" "I would sell myself, body and soul, to save you," rejoined his mother, bursting from his grasp. He would condemn her to the vengeance of the mob all for refusing to marry him.
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