Furiously, she dashed his hands away. "Where is it?" "Are you the mother of this child?" inquired the person who had first spoken, addressing Mrs. She bent down. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. S. ” She leaned back amongst the cushions of her chair.
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