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"At all events, let me send her away, my dear," supplicated the carpenter,
anxious to avert the impending storm. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back
of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her
light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. She stood up before him, smiling faintly. He had scarcely completed his toilet, when he was startled by a noise at
the door, and heard his own name pronounced in no friendly accents. This is grace I am saying! Oh! my
dear! all the joy and weeping of life are mixed in me now and all the gratitude. ‘Else she would not have married
that ne’er-do-well only because Jarvis proposed him to her. “Martin, you realize that I’m dating someone, don’t
you?” She knew his reply before he uttered it.
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