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The real tragedy—which he sensed
and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. “There’s another instinct, too,” he went on, “in a state of suppression, unless
I’m very much mistaken; a child-expelling instinct. "
"Conduct me to your dwelling, Sir, without further delay," said Trenchard,
sternly,—"to the boy. . ‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I
beg. ‘No, for you had your own selfish plans already
made, that is now seen. She staggered to the fireplace and thrust it into the heart of the dying
flames. “I think I ought to have one. Abruptly he gripped her wrist. People do call their unlawful children
strange names. ‘She? Sa femme? That is
the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. ‘You have said you do not wish to hurt me. ” She distantly
remembered moments in childhood spent in phobic
trance, when her father had told her God was punishing
sinners in Hell.
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