“You are very stupid, Anna,” she said. Certainly I would not murder monsieur le major, even that he has made a threat to beat me. It cost her seventy-seven dollars. You are nothing of the sort. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. One day I can be a Gothic chick, and the next day I’ll be Hitler Youth. “But I am your husband,” he said.
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