There was a stain of wine upon her dress. Her husband stared at her over the candle flame. “She has one, that’s why. "Come, off with it, sirrah, or I'll blow out your brains, in the first place, and strip you afterwards. She made a few protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations, but he did not heed them or care for them. ‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. Partly, from your confessor; partly, from other sources. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite.
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