‘I’m damned if I see what you have to complain of,’ uttered Charvill, a faintly bewildered note underlying his irascibility. For so far she had kept it uncashed. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. Yet you knew that I was not dead. I could never make you understand. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. She loved to dress the Fritz and Anna in outfits that she stitched from discarded velvet dresses.
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