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Sheila was often a terror to her husband Mark, who seemed afraid of her. They cleaned up the mess as best they could and she went home with him docilely. " "I thought as much," sneered Mrs. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. “Why not?” he exclaimed. Smith obeyed. She could feel Martin’s eyes boring into her as she entered the room, her own personal Farhat. “I cannot but conclude,” he said, “that your errand involved the recital to my wife of some trouble in which you find yourself.
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