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I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. Oui, dans la note. "Do you think I would take a harlot to my bed, if it didn't suit my purposes to do so?" "He says right," replied Mrs. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. As soon as he gets into blue water, he'll think no more of pitching the boy overboard than of lighting his pipe.
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