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But there was a face pressed to the glass. 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. Wary they might be. ” She said, and ducked back into her room. " He shook his head. " "You're agitating yourself unnecessarily, Joan," returned Wood, in a soothing voice. ” Anna’s demeanour was still imperturbable, her marble pallor untinged by the slightest flush of colour. What else could one say? I left him to suppose—a registry perhaps.
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