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She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. Then instantly she got out of bed and proceeded to dress. Disperse in every direction. ‘Where was I? Oh yes. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. I had no idea. But that's an infirmity shared by a great many sounder heads than mine. "Marry, come up! Mightn't he just as reasonably complain of your being a Hanoverian and a Presbyterian? It's all matter of opinion. "But I am now coming to the point which most concerns you.
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