Listen to me, Winifred. "No, no," rejoined Thames; "fly—or I will not answer for your safety. I’ve got no feminine class feeling. I think a wife a needless incumbrance, and mean to die a bachelor. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat.
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