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Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. “I have given it up,” she answered. You are my slave—and such you shall continue. "What do you want with me?" "A word in private," replied the other. And, without another word, he seized the table with both hands, and upset it; scattering plates, dishes, bottles, jugs, and glasses far and wide. ‘And if he is dead I know not. We're lost. ” He saw her into the train at Waterloo, and stood, a tall, grave figure, with hat upraised, as the carriage moved forward slowly and hid him. She proffered her neck towards him. “Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey Hill.
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