15/18 Hang it, Anna, no; it's not possible!' 'You doubt me, Heinrich ?' she cried. Once you were clear of me with that paper in your pocket, who knows what you would do with it ?--not you, at least--nor I. You see,' he added, shaking his head paternally upon the Countess, 'you are as vicious as a monkey.' 'I swear to you,' she cried, 'by my salvation. |