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” “I wonder how he treated Gwen. On this side was a razor with which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had beaten out his wife's brains. So I undertook to protect her by keeping love out of her life, by crushing it whenever it appeared, obliterating it. "I thought you were asleep. The Law was around the corner and down the narrow hall, puffing a Virginia Slims Menthol in frantic sips, teetering uncomfortably out of an emergency exit door. ’ It was the Press who forced the identity upon me. But I mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad.
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