“Anna,” he cried eagerly. "And who is this Van Gal—Gal—what's his outlandish name?" "Van Galgebrok," replied the widow. “It does not appear to me,” he said, stiffly, “to be an affair for jests. I burned it. Anna sat quite still for a moment, and then the colour suddenly returned to her cheeks. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. ‘Has this capitaine of yours not yet rid us of this Emile? What can he find to say to him?’ ‘Don’t be impatient,’ Gerald said, rising too and coming to draw her away from the door. Anyhow he confessed that he was a fraud.
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