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In order to make Mr. Wood, leaping from the bed. She gurgled. 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. I have a weapon—a knife—and if you attempt to open the door, will plunge it to my heart.
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