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 hooting was instantaneously changed to cheers. “What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. " "But, goodness me, the hotel will take care of him! Why not? They sold him the poison.
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