" "I don't wonder at it," rejoined Gay. Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. She tended the twins while the Clotilde was in Sebastian’s private chambers, a place she gave a wide berth. "I shall breathe more freely dere. “It is a great art,” she said in broken English. Bird and have come hither. Oh, and weeks and months of thought and feeling there are bottled up too. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off.
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