‘Come, mademoiselle. She refused to sleep in the same room with him one night, kicking him in the shins. Mr. “I want you to kiss me,” she said. ” She threw away the end of her cigarette. Gianfrancesco had told her about it, how he had played in it as a child with his brothers. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. Voilà tout. ’ ‘From you,’ the lady threw at him furiously. Clergymen were human. Time after time he reminded her of how powerless she would be without him, how unkind the world was towards single women. She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor.
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