You’ll end up dead, that’s what. She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. To her, marriage would be a buckler against the two evils which pursued her. No; she'd never go back. I've often regretted that I didn't investigate the matter.
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