There's a feather in your cap! No house-breaker was ever so highly honoured before. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. I’m six hundred and forty-eight years old, John! I should have never seduced a young boy, let alone expected him to keep my secrets for me. If she has no children, she goes on loving her husband; but he is no longer a man but a child.
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