The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. I ——” He stopped short. "You repeated the word 'Fool' over and over. There were shadows under his eyes. In the presence of the husband of his mistress Rollo was always dignifiedly cheerful, but he never leaped or cavorted as he did when alone with Ruth. "I haven't offended you?"—not contritely but curiously.
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