The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. 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. In the next box hangs the rope by which he suffered.
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