"The Wastrel seemed to take it all right. "Many thanks, Sir," replied Thornhill, with freezing politeness; "but Id not require assistance. You have made enough sacrifices for her surely without this. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. “I feel fat! I already gained five pounds last week because I was stuck in bed with my ear infection. With his foodle doo! This carpenter he had a wife, The plague and torment of his life, Who, though she did her husband scold, Loved well a woollen-draper bold. And all to satisfy a succession of rapacious lightskirts. Not that there had ever been any hope of that. “Our marriage must be annulled. ” “Why not?” She turned on him. They would arrest him for the French spy they had thought her at first. When she awoke, she felt sick, her mouth still salty with blood.
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