/ uː / / ˈbuːt / / juː /

/ uː /
shoot
hoop
loop
hoof
cool
tool
tooth
spoon
boot
groove
food
root, route
soon
/ ˈbuːt /
mood
moon
stool
goose
proof
fool
brute
rule
truth
rude
screw
grew
strew
threw, through
flew, flu,
blew, blue
true
shoe
move
lose
loose
prove
juice
June
fruit
soup
cute
mule
tutor
cupid
mew
feud
spew
pew
dew, due
stew
few
new, knew,
newt
cue, queue, Kew
/ juː /
Tune
Fume
Tube
Huge
Nude
mute
spume
Too few rulers rule as rulers should rule. A ruler should choose to refuse to use
methods that fool and confuse his subjects. His moods may fluctuate like the moon
hut he must he true, truly true, to his principles. He must not he rooted in routine
but should do his best to move with the times and not lose contact with new ideas
through being glued, so to speak, in a groove. He must he shrewd enough not to
wound the mood of any group that feels moved to give proof of its loyalty. A rude,
brutal ruler will soon lose the fruits of his efforts if he is foolishly ruthless. The route
he should move along should suit the mood of his subjects.
Ruth sat on a stool in the cool of the June evening and admired the beauty of the
new moon. She soon grew cold and had some hot soup, made of bamboo-shoots,
and then some fruit-juice. But alas! a lunatic came out to shoot her and soon Ruth
was laid in her tomb.