” He said. “Indeed!” Anna answered indifferently. ‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. Water poured into her eyes, nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn and wheeze. . ’ ‘Sir!’ called Trodger, as the captain began to lead the young lady off. Only I am not an acquaintance at all. Unless women are never to be free, never to be even respected, there must be a generation of martyrs. How I envied Gianfrancesco on his wedding night, how I writhed in agony just thinking 171 about his intimacies with you! Then you became pregnant, and there he was, posturing and gloating like the rest of the family, my divinations of a boy in your womb pronounced.
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