"In spots you are a thoroughbred; but here's a black mark on your ticket, lad. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. I had no right to marry you. ‘That is good,’ she said with satisfaction, ‘for I was compelled on Saturday to abandon the chase. , and go home before you have to.
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