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Updated: June 19, 2025
"You'd better think first." "I have thought." "How will you explain her mother's shame?" "Ah!" Von Barwig glared at him in silence. "You will shield yourself behind the mother, eh?" he asked. "How will you explain her mother's shame?" again asked Stanton. "I don't explain it! You talked her mother's name away now talk it back! You're a clever man with words. You'll find a way out of it, Ahlmann."
In looking for it he came across an old portmanteau which had been slipped under the sofa and had entirely escaped his memory during his residence in Miss Husted's house. He opened it and his heart beat rapidly as he saw the case of pistols he had brought from Leipsic intending to force Ahlmann to fight a duel.
Poons again nodded affirmatively. "Ahlmann?" "Yes." Von Barwig held his breath for a moment; then literally heaved a sigh. What he most feared had indeed come upon him. The world knew; his heart was on his sleeve for daws to peck at. "How long have you known this?" Poons hung his head, he could not answer.
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