Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. " "I do not say that what you have done is wrong in any sense. "May come!—it will come!—it shall come!" cried the carpenter, shaking his hand menacingly at him. Then he understood. . She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair. She had not chosen her life, but she was foggy on whether or not it was right to deny others the right to join her in her suffering. ‘That’s what started the fracas,’ Gerald admitted ruefully, nursing his injured hand as he recalled it.
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