’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. Yet either the rest or the wine seemed already to have done him good. Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their clothing in bad need of repair. Lucy was sent reeling into a stone wall, which she hit with a great thud. “I am a fool,” he said. It was the gallows. My wife—killed me. ” “Ay,” he repeated, looking away from her.
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