’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. Wear one on the stage on the following day. Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence. One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back. These joyful bounds just lace into the stuff of my memories and stay there forever. Sheila grabbed the gun and laughed hysterically, brandishing the weapon and baying like a bear.
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