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The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. A radiant smile astonished him. “I’m sorry. " And seizing her by the hair, he pulled back her head, and drew the knife with all his force across her throat. Wild in my presence! He's the right-hand of the community! We could do nothing without him!" "We!" repeated Wood, significantly. “You were married to him!” “It could not be legal,” Annabel moaned. The man was mad to marry me.
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