" "You are an angel, I say," continued the poor maniac; "and my Jack would have been like you, if he had lived. Ain't he, Madam?'" "He is, indeed," replied the widow, fervently; "more—much more than that. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly. ’ ‘Then you will die at the hands of the canaille. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. "But what does he mean by calling you a wanton? —you, my wife?" Enschede's hand slipped from his daughter's shoulder. The simile started a laugh in his throat. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality.
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