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He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. ” “And who made the arrangements for you, and sent you there?” Courtlaw asked. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. " "Ah, I see. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage.
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