The veins in his throat and forehead swelled and blackened; his eyes protruded from their sockets, and stared wildly; a thick damp gathered on his brow: and blood gushed from his mouth, nostrils, and ears. Ruth was not a woman; she was a phenomenon. She attended to that, and then dismissed it as unimportant. I have never wept since that day.
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