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‘What are you going to do now, Gerald?’ He sipped his wine and shrugged. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. . She was asked to meet him after his game Saturday afternoon. That day Gerald had brought her to this excessively careful house, where she had felt very much alone and very unlike herself. They are more base then the animals and cannot be suffered to live, do you understand?” She nodded. Later, she understood his reasons; and it had now become habit. The man was mad to marry me. The man was my husband. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you.
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