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I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. “How would you prevent it?” she asked. Take, if you please, your own pistol. Your maid has twenty minutes to pack your dressing case for one night, and you have the same time to change into a travelling dress. I killed him, Nigel. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. Worse than any man.
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