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Field,’ jumped several fences (at first I had been afraid

time:2023-12-06 05:28:52 source:Cloud Heart Crane Eye Network author:reading read:814次

"Haven't you a friend or acquaintance in town?"

Field,’ jumped several fences (at first I had been afraid

"Why don't you tell me your story? Then I'll know what to do, and perhaps can help you. You don't look like a depraved woman."

Field,’ jumped several fences (at first I had been afraid

"Well, my poor woman, I've got to act in view of what I know, not what God knows."

Field,’ jumped several fences (at first I had been afraid

"If I tell my story, will I have to give names?"

"No, not necessarily. It would be best, though."

"I can't do that, but I'll tell you the truth. I will swear it on the Bible I married someone. A good minister married us. The man deceived me. He was already married, and last night his wife came to my happy home and proved before the man whom I thought my husband that I was no wife at all. He couldn't, didn't deny it. Oh! Oh! Oh!" And she again rocked back and forth in uncontrollable anguish. "That's all," she added brokenly. "I had no right to be near him or her any longer, and I rushed out. I don't remember much more. My brain seemed on fire. I just walked and walked till I was brought here."

"Well, well!" said the sergeant sympathetically, "you have been treated badly, outrageously; but you are not to blame unless you married the man hastily and foolishly."

"That's what everyone will think, but it don't seem to me that I did. It's a long story, and I can't tell it."


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