“Why should one pretend?” she whispered. "Stay, dear Thames!—stay!" cried the little girl. A week later the manuscript was polished and typewritten, ready for the test. "Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer. Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused.
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