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Nobody ever called me John, that I recollect. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. How can you say such things? You’re too young to be married, and realize this: you’re not ready. I thought my sister and her murdered husband dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me. Nature is a mother; her sympathies have always been feminist, and she has tempered the man to the shorn woman. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away.
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