“My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. You have threatened to kill me for nothing, I know not how many times. You may have to carry them further and longer than you think. Suddenly he burst into wild laughter; but equally as suddenly something strangled the sound in his throat. His hair was thick and brown and his skin was fair. I'm speaking of virtuous women—of WIVES, Madam. Hill lost a little of his truculency. ” “Don’t tempt me,” she said, laughing, and drawing her opera-cloak together. ’ ‘No, I won’t. If Ann Veronica could have put words to that song they would have been, “Hot-blooded marriage or none!” but she was far too indistinct in this matter to frame any words at all.
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