The perception of him flooded her being. 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. The militia were in already. ’ ‘Idiot. ” “Thank you.
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