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. " Sir Rowland, meantime, throw himself on his knees beside his sister, and, clasping her chilly fingers within his own, besought her forgiveness in the most passionate terms. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. You notice that I have recently spent ten francs on a box of the best Russian cigarettes, and that there are roses upon my table.
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