“I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. I love your very breath. See paragraph 1. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches. She closed her eyes as if asleep, her hands folded neatly on her abdomen. This was his sister, evidently in the last extremity. " "Vot o' that?" chuckled Abraham. But don't thank me; thank Miss Enschede.
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