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I never want you to be ashamed of me. I pity her from the bottom of my heart. I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that
I’m not a GOOD woman. "But what does he mean by calling you a wanton?
—you, my wife?"
Enschede's hand slipped from his daughter's shoulder. The man who staggers,
whose face is flushed, whose attitude is either noisily friendly or truculent, has
some chance; liquor bends him eventually. ’
‘Quite right, Gerald,’ approved Lucilla. But eventually Spurlock laughed. Insulting cries became frequent and
various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said. You might even tire of me
by then, you know. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and
cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in
the wall.
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