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‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me. His safety must be looked to. I am so much obliged to you for your projected benevolence. “Better state of mind,” she gasped. The young man desperately ill and the girl taking care of him! Of course, there could be only one ending to such a bout with liquor, and that ending had come perhaps suddenly but not surprisingly. An inarticulate instinct which now found expression. He did not know—and probably never would unless she told him—that it was very easy (and comfortable for a woman) to fall into slatternly ways in this latitude. "Look to the horses, Obadiah. It was Blueskin. . .
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