“The fool I have been!” he cried; and now speech was coming to him. "Heaven be praised she knows me at last. And Ritter’s, too, was very amusing and foreign and discreet; a little rambling room with a number of small tables, with red electric light shades and flowers. Some shadow of reserve seemed to have crept up between them. She hoped the lights would become hot enough to melt her into the floor. ‘The general himself?’ ‘How shall I get my inheritance if the general will believe that pig?’ ‘Do wish you wouldn’t keep on calling him a pig,’ Martha begged.
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