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Spurling was in a state of distraction and began to abuse Jonathan so violently that her future husband was obliged to lay forcible hands upon her and drag her away. Larry Beck did his best to the flares of her temper from rising. “Veronica!” cried Miss Stanley, warningly, and, “Peter!” For a moment they seemed on the verge of an altogether desperate scuffle. He then made a sort of running noose, passed it over her body, and taking firmly hold of the bars, prepared to guide her descent. They turned the corner that joined Michelle's street to her own. But he would die if he continued in this course. She fell into a deep delirium, whispering hoarsely to her dead mother, cursing God in Heaven, cursing her doctor, cursing herself as apparitions of devils and demons pulled at her with yellow ochre hands.
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