” He sidled toward her, but she recoiled from him, leaving him in possession of the hearth-rug. And I suppose it is too much to expect that any entirely English young lady would be prepared to tolerate me for the remainder of my life. “Who do you think cares for your children as you dally with my husband, Clotilde?” Lucy asked. " CHAPTER XIII. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. A moment afterwards, the door was closed and bolted, and the carpenter found himself alone.
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