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I am your husband, though as yet your hand has scarcely lain in mine. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. I see. “And where are YOU going?” he said. She stood among them, watching them and feeling curiously alien to them. The commissionaire stood there, tall and imperturbable. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. The idiots are marching through the streets in processions from town to town, whipping their own backs until they are covered in blood, spreading the bloody Pestilence wherever they go! The dead pile in the streets like timber.
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