Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused. He then descended; and having induced Bess to take off some part of her clothing, he tore the gown and petticoat into shreds and twisted them into a sort of rope which he fastened to the lower bars of the window. “But I have forbidden it!” he said, raising his voice. "I know the hand—ha! my friend! and I have murdered him! And my sister was thus nobly, thus illustriously wedded. Up to dinner yesterday I did not expect to come to Canton. I drew out what I had saved and boarded the first ship out.
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