But it was almost choked up with fallen stacks of chimneys, broken beams of timber, and shattered tiles. This she would not endure. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. " "It is," replied Jack. Her long incarceration at the convent in Blaye had taught her to be dismissive of her own appearance. "Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me.
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