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[Huntley <cr...@vi...>]

D his wife, with an eye for particulars. "Oh, I wash my hands of him,"
pursued the Major, waving her question aside. "I wash my hands of him,
and that's the end of it. In my day, the young were supposed to show
some respect for their elders, and every calf wasn't of the opinion that
he could bellow like a bull--but things are changed now, and I wash my
hands of it