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“I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. “Dear me! I wonder what I ought to do. ” She smiled artificially as she scanned the audience and located John. ” Anna shook her head. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. S. Here's the——" "Let me have one," cried a servant maid, running across the street, and in her haste forgetting to shut the door,—"here's the money. There's the grand laced coat he wore at his trial, which I intend for my wedding-dress. He did so care for you.
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