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‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. ‘You are the one that I have met in London. How men suffer for the foolish things they do!" "Ay to that. Nevertheless, relief washed over her, her body rejoicing in the afterglow of twenty years of tension released. Day after day she pounded him with curses, saying that her mother looked down on him from Heaven and sent a curse, to which he laughed. She had to resist an impulse of sheer terror, to run out after them and give in. Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused. She taught me how to crochet and cross stitch. ” He said, his voice tinged with worry.
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