Then to the Dean's Head, in St. 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 then scaled the northern tower, and made his way to the summit of that part of the prison which fronted Giltspur Street. Any natural fineness would be numbed by drink.
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