CHAPTER III. He would condemn her to the vengeance of the mob all for refusing to marry him. "Ah! you are there, my dear young lady," said the widow, smiling faintly; "when I first waken, I'm always in dread of finding myself again in that horrible asylum. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. As she had dreaded, the police officer in the car was politely waiting for John to depart, and exited the squad as soon as John turned at the Pine Crest stop sign.
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