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The Clash

           "Getheroutofherequick!Mywifehasgonecrazy.Getheroutofhere,Itellyou!Thiswomandoesn’tknowwhatshe’sdoing.Takeheroutandgetadoctor.Whatsortofahell’smeleeisthis,anyway?"

           "Oh,"moanedRita,whowastornandfainting,almostunconsciousfromsheerterror.

           "I’llkillher!"screamedAileen."I’llmurderher!I’llmurderyoutoo,youdog!Oh"—shebeganstrikingathim—"I’llteachyouhowtorunaroundwithotherwomen,youdog,youbrute!"

           Cowperwoodmerelygrippedherhandsandshookhervigorously,forcefully.

           "Whatthedevilhasgotintoyou,anyway,youfool?"hesaidtoher,bitterly,astheycarriedRitaout."Whatareyoutryingtodo,anywaymurderher?Doyouwantthepolicetocomeinhere?Stopyourscreamingandbehaveyourself,orI’llshoveahandkerchiefinyourmouth!Stop,Itellyou!Stop!Doyouhearme?Thisisenough,youfool!"Heclappedhishandoverhermouth,pressingittightandforcingherbackagainsthim.Heshookherbrutally,angrily.Hewasverystrong."Nowwillyoustop,"heinsisted,"ordoyouwantmetochokeyouquiet?Iwill,ifyoudon’t.You’reoutofyourmind.Stop,Itellyou!Sothisisthewayyoucarryonwhenthingsdon’tgotosuityou?"Shewassobbing,struggling,moaning,halfscreaming,quitebesideherself.

           "Oh,youcrazyfool!"hesaid,swingingherround,andwithaneffortgettingoutahandkerchief,whichheforcedoverherfaceandinhermouth.

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