How I envied Gianfrancesco on his wedding night, how I writhed in agony just thinking 171 about his intimacies with you! Then you became pregnant, and there he was, posturing and gloating like the rest of the family, my divinations of a boy in your womb pronounced. In the midst of the holy place, which he had formerly profaned, lay the body of his unfortunate mother, and he could not help looking upon her untimely end as the retributive vengeance of Heaven for the crime he had committed. Besides," she added, blushing yet more deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. "I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know. You might get faint, but you can fight it. Why would your mother be so impatient?” Lucy speculated. She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. " "Two can play at that game, my blood," replied Sheppard, rising, and putting himself into a posture of defence. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it.
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