“I don’t believe there is one. As the wedding neared, she bought some finer things: a veal roast for supper, a single pearl for the dowry. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off. “John, we should be getting out of here. You get the idea. He looked at her with a certain curiosity.
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