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The Two Wives

CHAPTER XVII
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Not until now did he clearly see the dangerous position in which he stood.
"So near the brink of ruin!" he sighed.

"I knew the path to be a dangerous one; I knew that other feet had slipped; but felt secure in my own strength.

Ah! that strength was weakness itself.

I a drunkard!" He shuddered as the thought presented itself.

"And Mary, the hopeless, brokenhearted wife of one lost to every ennobling sentiment of the human mind! It is awful to think of it!" Wilkinson was deeply disturbed.


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