\" \"Oh, come on!\" Shari exclaimed, putting her cocoa down and burying her face in a fat white pillow. She found the silence comforting, as old people often do. "After all, he is my father, Hoddy; and I cursed him. He may die. Expiation. We’ve done nothing to deserve it. I am your servitor. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her chin. ‘Parbleu,’ said Gerald.
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