He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. Fritz flailed against his mother wildly, crying generous tears. Her fingers opened and the weapon fell from her nerveless grasp. And it is your own fault that your husband dallies with me.
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