The moment I entered the room, and found you a prisoner in the hands of Jonathan Wild, I guessed how matters stood, and acted accordingly. Efforts were made to staunch his wounds and surgical assistance sent for. Then came the cable that you were in Canton, ill, but not dangerously so. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. For she needed him. She launched into a stuffy Partita 89 and played it too fast. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. She did not learn the kind of looks she had been bestowing upon him at a convent.
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