She stole a few glances at John as she stood and played the pieces. ‘There is Bernadette, Marie-Thérèse, Marie-Joséphine, Marie-Claire, Henriette—’ Exasperated, Gerald seized her by the shoulders. The storm burst upon them in its fury. ‘Couldn’t even trouble to make a pretence of motherhood. " But she did not complete the thought aloud. ” She leaned against the back wall of the place, sinking slowly. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. He would get very cross one evening and no one would dare to remind him of it. It was eleven o'clock. "What I said about natural children doesn't apply to you. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured.
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