He went in there, and he was in there for a good half hour. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage.
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