Gerald realised Lucy had taken the hint, for she dragged her betrothed towards the door. ” He smiled bitterly as he handed her from the cab. It's a bad omen to be thrown near that door. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. Her eyes followed him. Not like my father. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. Look at these walls. Something changed for her. She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch.
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