“Who do you think cares for your children as you dally with my husband, Clotilde?” Lucy asked. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. " So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. I’ve had enough of it.
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