” He leaned towards her. She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her. He rose at once to his feet and turned a white face upon her. Eventually her movements carried her to the little stand at the side of the bed. She was quite a beauty, all in white, and I can still see how much you resemble her. ‘Aha,’ grunted Gerald with satisfaction, squinting up at the two open shutters on the second floor. Only I wish—I wish to-day I was a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful. I had left Paris.
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