” Lucy added, growing weary. She's plenty clean below. She is no longer mine; she is yours. ” She looked at her toes. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. Things happen to women—proper women—and all they have to do is to take them well. " "'Ouns!" ejaculated Terence, in alarm, "would you turn snitch on your old pal, Quilt?" "Ay, if he plays a-cross," returned Quilt. She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern appliance, the electric dryer. ” She barked. ‘Well, sir, if I’ve to choose betwixt him and you, I’ll take you, no question.
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