But the fall was too great, and he abandoned the attempt. “I think they do. What was his problem, she thought to herself. I've got to know why. Wood sank, submissively, into a chair, while his daughter hastened to execute her arbitrary parent's commission. She heard the shower running and looked at his floor. The streets were deserted as they drove past familiar sites. “Because I hate you!” She spat. He had not addressed to her even the most ordinary courtesy of fellow travellers; she doubted that he was even aware of her existence. ‘Oh, Marthe,’ she groaned, using in her accustomed way the French version of her nurse’s name, ‘that pig is going to monsieur le baron.
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