I can't bear it. " "Damnation!" cried Jonathan, stamping his foot with uncontrollable rage. "But I'll yet disappoint you. The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. “Oh, dammit!” he remarked, “dammit!” with great bitterness as he faced it. \"Lucy?\" He called her as she turned. Spurlock went, it would not be far enough. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone.
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