Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. I have suffered all this. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self. “I hope,” Annabel answered lazily, “that you have succeeded.
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