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He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. It was horrible, but what could she do? She meant to live her own life, and he meant, with contempt and insults, to prevent her. Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. Previously to his descent he had left the nail and spike on the wall, and with these he fastened the blanket to the stone coping. He recognized the face instantly. Hitherto, no visiters had been permitted to see him. She got up early, and walked about the garden in the dewy June sunshine and revived her childhood.
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