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. . Chapter XIII “HE WILL NOT FORGET!” The external changes in Brendon following on his alteration of fortune were sufficiently noticeable. 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. Give me the books. "Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. She is like some character out of Phra the Phoenician: she's been buried for thirty years and just been excavated. But Ruth was his woman, and he had sworn to God to defend her. No one spoke, and she was impelled to flounder on.
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