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CHAPTER I. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. He then barred and double-locked the door, took out the key, (a precautionary measure which, with a grim smile, he said he never omitted,) thrust it into his vest, and motioning the couple to follow him, led the way to the inner room. I'm glad of it, I'm sure; for it's all owing to him his poor mother's here. The windows which were about nine feet from the floor, had no glass; but were secured by thick iron bars, and an oaken beam. . Then I threw a bucket of dirty water on his face and said, ‘Listen, asshole, let’s get one thing straight. This year—I’ve got it badly. That is where life takes advantage of youth.
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