“I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. "Stir a foot, at your peril. “Yeah, where the hell were you? My friends would have driven you home when I came home if I could have found you. I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. ’ Madame gave one of those breathy laughs.
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