" "He'll be hanged nevertheless," replied the Hollander, giving his collar an ugly jerk. “I wanted to make love to you. In the next box hangs the rope by which he suffered. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel. Not about girls that I date. The figure of the girl upon it in plain black dress, standing with her hands behind her, was an undeniable and astonishing likeness of herself. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man.
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