The Garotters by William Dean Howells
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BEMIS: 'They tore it open, and tore my watch from my vest pocket--' WILLIS, looking at the vest: 'I see. Pretty lively work. Were there many of them?' BEMIS: 'There must have been two at least--' MRS. ROBERTS: 'There were half a dozen in the gang that attacked Edward.' BEMIS: 'One of them pulled me violently over on my back--' MRS. ROBERTS: 'Edward's put HIS arm round his neck and choked him.' MRS. CRASHAW: 'Agnes!' MRS. ROBERTS: 'I KNOW he did, Aunt Mary.' BEMIS: 'And the other tore my watch out of my pocket.' MRS. ROBERTS: 'EDWARD'S--' MRS. CRASHAW: 'Agnes, I'm thoroughly ashamed of you. WILL you stop interrupting?' BEMIS: 'And left me lying in the snow.' MRS. ROBERTS: 'And then he ran after them, and snatched his watch away again in spite of them all; and he didn't call for the police, |
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