That is what my mother used to call me. I’ve paid for you and helped you, and I’m going to conquer you somehow—if I have to break you to do it. ‘You would know more of me?’ ‘I would know everything about you,’ Gerald told her, his tone at once provocative and inviting. She could accord her father with one grace: he was not in any manner a hypocrite. Her features are the same, yet the change has written its mark into her face. All her protests seemed stifled before she could find words to utter them. ‘Me, I am tout à fait stupide. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow.
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