But I can tell you who'll have the pleasure of hanging your father's son; and that's a person not a hundred miles distant from you at this moment—ha! ha!" As he said this, the door was opened, and Charcam entered, accompanied by a dwarfish, shabby-looking man, in a brown serge frock, with coarse Jewish features, and a long red beard. He strangled the infant, which slipped out of his hands and screamed. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. “The Chens must already be here. "A drunken idea," said Ah Cum, taking his hands out of his sleeves. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. ’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back. . "Take me, then," replied the widow.
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