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Mrs. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. Instead, she laughed, laughed with lips and eyes, laughed till the tears ran down her cheeks. “Don’t you have a wife? Where are your children?” She asked. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers. Mrs. G. “Jacques is wounded and we are arrested by this imbecile of a sergeant. And now I break the seals—for you. . She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald.
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