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“She’s my wife,” the man muttered. But if not himself, there would be another soon enough. Be warned by your father's fate. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. "Blueskin's a friend in need," he said. His exploits and escapes are in every body's mouth. Later, when the Reverend Henry Dolby entered the Spurlock room, his wife and daughter trailing amusedly behind him, and beheld the strained eagerness on the two young faces, he smiled inwardly and indulgently. "And you have seen … drunken men?" Prudence's tones were full of suppressed horror. "No, no, let him alone," interposed Wood. It was as if the Devil himself had raped and defiled her mother.
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