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‘I see well that I am dealing with you. We haven’t. ‘You can’t prove nothing. I was his wife. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me. 1. . Without you I should never have recovered either health or reason. His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly. I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father.
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