Hang it, Anna, no; it's not possible!' 'You doubt me, Heinrich ?' she cried.
'Doubt is not the word,' said he.

'I know you.

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.

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