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. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. “Let us go to that little place at the back of the Palace.
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