We were hunting and were separated from the rest of the hunters, so I said, ‘There are ways for a man to escape his wife where no one is harmed. ‘Bête,’ she flung at him. Where even to be a Catholic, they say, is to be looked upon with scorn and disgust. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. The guests congregated within the night-cellar were, in fact, little better than thieves; but thieves who confined their depredations almost exclusively to the vessels lying in the pool and docks of the river. But Sheppard answered for him. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. . 1703.
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