" "Don't anger him, my dear son," implored the poor widow, with a look of anguish at Jack. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way.
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