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‘I was not born to this. Then a surge of rage welled up. I cannot go on. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things. ’ ‘What, Madame Valade?’ demanded Gerald. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm.
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