. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. ’ She turned, her eyes narrowed. We'll try whether he'll get loose again. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. . She was powerless to move from her chair. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. I shall now be able to test my skill. . Come, make yourself scarce.
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