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The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. “What have I been all this time?” she asked herself, and answered, “Just stark egotism, crude assertion of Ann Veronica, without a modest rag of religion or discipline or respect for authority to cover me!” It seemed to her as though she had at last found the touchstone of conduct. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. Almost the best of all. “Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. " "That likeness is the chief cause of my misery," replied the widow, shuddering. ” “Oh, neat.

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