I sha’n’t care a rap if we can never marry. They always get back together. "And, oh! forgive me, though I can never forgive myself, for the misery I have caused you. No, don’t interrupt me. He gave you a poison. I am carrying back a hundred new books and forty new records for the piano-player. Be a good wife to him. ’ Gosse blinked. She produced from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district visitor. The young man desperately ill and the girl taking care of him! Of course, there could be only one ending to such a bout with liquor, and that ending had come perhaps suddenly but not surprisingly.
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