“My father’s sisters used once to live in the old manor house. ’ ‘Why should Gérard care?’ sneered Gosse. Then a bit of colour flowed into his sunken white cheeks. So I undertook to protect her by keeping love out of her life, by crushing it whenever it appeared, obliterating it. ‘It is not easy. Plote was sleeping or deaf. So overjoyed was the carpenter with the successful issue of his undertaking, that he scarcely paused a moment to recruit himself; but, securing the child, set out upon his return. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent.
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