Richard Enfield, a distant relative of the austere Mr. Utterson, is in one of his tours, his lawyer and Dr. Lutterson. |
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 | Good morning, Dr. Lutterson! |  |
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 | Good morning, Mr. Enfield! |  |
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 | I witnessed a man and a girl running in terror. |  |
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 | That street is deserted at night? |  |
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 | Yes. The family of the man bribed me not to tell anything. |  |
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 | How was this horrible man? |  |
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