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. These things were common knowledge among the bon ton, who were generously welcoming these unfortunate escapees. ‘Pardon, milor’,’ said Valade, ‘but Monsieur Charvill, he was not at fault. How was I to know what would happen? He always said if he couldn’t get you a dowry, you could take the veil. ’ Kimble chewed his lip, but his hostility was visibly lessening.
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