She had never before heard the noise of firecrackers, and in the beginning the sputtering racket caused her to wince. 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. Later on I could scarcely have forgiven you. ’ Roding gave a bark of derisive laughter and left the room. She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had departed. To lose was death, quickly and mercilessly delivered. She was frightfully hungry. I cannot protect you. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off.
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