"But what does he mean by calling you a wanton? —you, my wife?" Enschede's hand slipped from his daughter's shoulder. He was here shortly after the young man was taken ill. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. Anna lied to you, I lied to you. Do you hear me? Do you hear what I am saying?.
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