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She became as The Tigress, a free thing. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently
forgotten for the moment. “Yeah, everybody knows him Mom. Who could say that
the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces,
cherchez la femme, every time. "
"All right. I am not comfortable,’ complained Madame Valade. . ’
The couple on the sofa stared at her blankly. And think things out. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much
as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new
hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings.
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