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She knew the story only imperfectly, and followed it now with a passionate and deepening interest. The inn was a military haunt. One learns to sit up. A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. Now how in the world was he to get rid of the husband? His luck was in. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. “An uncle in New York is dead, and has left him loads of money. “I think, perhaps if you will excuse me, that we will defer the luncheon. I kept them on myself till the sight of your empty chair and the chill loneliness of it all nearly sent me mad. "Ja, ja, Muntmeester," said the Hollander, shaking his head in reply;—"very bad —very. The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. “No thanks. Why didn’t he die?” Anna sprang to her feet and walked restlessly up and down the room. The girl in the forward chair raised herself a little, the better to see the gorgeous blue palanquin of the dimly visible bride.
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