” She paused, and he waited for her to speak. They are for serving me. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. “So am I the jewel or the bug inside?” He smiled. And, thrusting a piece of iron into his mouth, he forced him out of the room. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois.
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