" "But I'm a poor man. Come home alone. 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. A brisk talk sprang up between Capes and Mr. just furtive meetings. ’ ‘How can you possibly enquire for her?’ demanded Hilary acidly. Her lips were dry and cracked. The letter began: “MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—” She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate gesture flung them into the fire.
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