I kicked the living shit out of him. When the disillusion comes, when the fairy story ends, if she is blessed with children, she doesn't mind. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. I don’t conceal it.
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