She began to weep in long, aching sobs. “Your teeth are chattering! I’ll make you some hot chocolate!” Cathy cried. Kneebone nodded. She came to adore them. 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. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. ” “Surely,” he protested, “the change is all in favour of your own inclinations. " "I've just bethought me of a crib as'll serve their turn," interposed Sharples, "at any rate, they'll be out o' the vay, and as safe as two chicks in a coop.
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