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. This man and he were alike, and about the same age. “It means that I have had enough of this slavery,” she declared. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. He seemed inexorable, and inscrutable as fate itself.
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