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"Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. "What?—help take care of him? Why, you can't do that, Miss Enschede!" was the protest. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient. Dear me, what a nuisance it is to have a pseudo husband shot down upon one from the skies. ” He looked at Lucy. . ‘Bête,’ she flung at him.
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