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She had seen for herself right up in the bedroom window with her binoculars when Joanie was gone shopping one night, right with her own eyes. The key is in my trousers. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. A fierce struggle ensued. I’m off to England. I see now that you make a game with me indeed. “I don’t think you see,” she replied, with tears on her cheeks, and her brows knitting, “how it shames and, ah!—disgraces me—AH TISHU!” She put down the tray with a concussion on her toilet-table.

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