But I am a superstitious man. And if some unlucky accident should befall my son, should he hang himself in his jail cell, should he get shot in the
head by a police officer or if he gets struck in the head by a bolt of lightning, then I am going to blame some of the people in this room. And that I
will not forgive.
What have I ever done to make you treat me so disrespectfully? If you'd come to me in friendship, then this scum that ruined your daughter would
be suffering this very day. And if by chance an honest man like yourself should make enemies, then they would become my enemies. And then they would
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