The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. "Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. “She has one, that’s why. But he was not a father one could make much of. I am five-and-thirty, and I have knocked about in the world and tasted the quality of life.
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