I love my husband. ’ The lodgekeeper’s jaw fell open. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for some employment?” “Quite true!” she answered. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper. “I’m not the Devil.
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