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"The truth is, I shall have to murder her! " said Mark gloomily. "I see no way out of it."
"I could not be really happy with a husband whose hands were red with gore," I remarked. "I'm super-sensitive, I know. I can't help it. I was made so. If you murder her, I warn you I shall throw you over. And where would you be then?"