Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. " "Who are you!" demanded the fugitive, sternly. ‘You wish a reason for jealousy? Eh bien, you may have it. ” “Is it necessary,” he said, “for me to tell you——” “Stop, please,” she said firmly. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples.
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