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Emile’s fist crashed into her temple and stars exploded in her vision. Her husband was prouder of her every day. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection.
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