I cannot go on. CHAPTER XIV. "I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. Lady Trafford uttered a prolonged scream, and fainted. "How long shall I be here?" he asked. Wood, who appeared to be collecting her energies for a terrible explosion, "in the hope that they may prove acceptable. If you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise.
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