He looked distant, irritated. There was also the daunting task of getting dressed. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. She heard them diving after her, and noted their starting eyes as they spied the opened panel. ‘Alors, I see how is this. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all.
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