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“Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. She made a few protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations, but he did not heed them or care for them. ” She did not add that he vomited and that she had to loosen the tape to keep him from drowning. He rose, steadied himself, then walked out of the dining room. All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand. She thought of her aunt and that purse that was dropped on the table, and of many troublesome and ill-requited kindnesses; she thought of the help of the Widgetts, of Teddy’s admiration; she thought, with a new-born charity, of her father, of Manning’s conscientious unselfishness, of Miss Miniver’s devotion. “I love you, Anna, and I want you for my wife. ” Anna drew out her purse at once. There is strength in you— misguided. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother.

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