Here he was almost stunned by the deafening clamour resounding on all sides. But behind these things which you have said to me there must be others of which I know nothing. “I heard nothing,” he declared, “and my ears are good. ” Anna showed him the way. 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 pole-chair caravan resumed its journey.
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