“Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. 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. \" Larry got up from his chair and trudged to the refrigerator, pouring himself a glass of milk from the never-ending supply of two percent. Fast and Loose. ” “And leave you here alone?” he asked, in a hoarse whisper.
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