. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. "Enough," said Jack, recovering his composure. Of this I'm certain, however, she was much too good for him, and was never meant to be a journeyman carpenter's wife, still less what is she now. But what if she were to marry? He glanced towards the elderly dame and found her watching him, the dimple very much in evidence. Michelle looked at her pathetically. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent.
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