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Johnson, Owen, 1878-1952

"Murder in Any Degree"


"I took her on a bit, weeping and shaking, and I said to her: 'Stand
here.'
"And I went back, and caught Bill Coogan by the throat and the belt, and
swung him around my head, and flung him against the lamp-post. And the
post broke off with a crash, and Coogan lay quiet, with nothing more to
say.
"I went back to Fanny Montrose, who had stopped her crying, and said,
shaking with anger at the dirty insult: 'Fanny Montrose, will you be my
wife? Will you marry me this night?'
"She pushed me away from her, and looked up into my face in a frightened
way and said: 'Do you mean to be your wife?'
"'I do,' I said, and then because I was afraid that she didn't trust in
me enough yet to marry me I said solemnly: 'Fanny Montrose, you need
have no fear. If I've been drunk and riotous, it's because I wanted to
be, and now that I've made up my mind to be straight, there isn't a
thing living that could turn me back again. Fanny Montrose, will you say
you'll be my wife?'
"Then she put out her two hands to me and tumbled into my arms, all
limp.


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