Very quietly, he added, “Oh Lucia, I’m sorry. “I remember it very well indeed. I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. 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. And, besides, she didn’t just immediately want to make her attempt.
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