"I am not to be deceived. Show him no quarter, Poll. ‘Very wise,’ he commented, slightly relaxing his arm. I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. \"Where are you going?\" She cried. ’ ‘Where are we going?’ ‘Back to Blaye, my girl. In truth, she would quite like to have him rescue her. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. They carried no more than bare subsistence wages; and they demanded all her time and energy. ’ ‘Parbleu, but I find you excessively rude,’ she snapped, marching to meet him. And if the woman is not a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke.
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