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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