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Gerald had been confident that the boy would not dream of disobeying an order thrown at him by a major of militia, but he guessed Jack might be wondering if he was about to be haled off to prison. She had looked forward to an explanation. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. She was always so fertile that she could even impregnate herself using the semen from a corpse, which she did, as you found out. “It is not, of course, a pleasant subject of conversation for you or for me, yet I think I may venture to suggest to you that your sister’s—er—indiscretions—have reached a point which makes a separation between you almost a necessity. ‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. I want to ask you a plain question, and you must answer me faithfully. There was no need to be afraid for me. His smile faded. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor. I have two days in which to earn nearly thirty shillings—that is with no dinners, and get a situation. ‘That,’ he said stonily, ‘is yet another point over which we fell out. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added, bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband.

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