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‘I will not, if you will assure me that an imbecile is a better marriage prospect than a starving pig. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. Sheppard was unwillingly compelled to listen. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly. It was time to leave America. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said.
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