" Prudence shrugged. “Who do you think cares for your children as you dally with my husband, Clotilde?” Lucy asked. In all his life he had never realized a dream; but the thought had never before hurt him. He is all kindness, and will overlook them for your poor father's sake —for mine. Perhaps the Parisian atmosphere had affected him.
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