Take your pick, Mrs. I wrote three letters yesterday and tore them up. ‘And I wouldn’t be no sort of a man if I’d heard what I heard, and gone off and left you. Gay. She, having all the confidence in the world, ripped off an end and drew out the contents—a letter and a check. The prospect of the gallows would never deter me from taking to the road, if I were so inclined. That's a most damnable lie; and when she finds out, 'tis then she will not forgive.
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