Don't suppose," she added, with a scornful glance at her helpmate, "that I would pay him the compliment of thinking he could possibly be the father of such a boy as you. Henceforth, I utterly throw off the yoke you have laid upon me. A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. ” “Why did you keep her all of these years? What good can it do?” “She created me, Lucia.
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