" "He'll be hanged nevertheless," replied the Hollander, giving his collar an ugly jerk. " "I can't. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. “Do you know,” she said, “that every one is remarking how ill you look. You are my slave—and such you shall continue. " He started to pick up a sheet of manuscript, but she pushed him from the table toward the doorway; and he staggered out of the bungalow, suddenly stretched his arms, and broke into a trot.
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