The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. ’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen. Groans and hoots were now raised by the crowd, and there was an evident disposition to rescue. She thought me— filthy. Nor my grandfathers both.
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