‘Bête,’ she flung at him. . ’ ‘Alas. I suppose I ought to have been a man. “Wise! Kind! What mockery words are! I came because I had to. ’ ‘Do not make a game with me,’ she interrupted, gripping her underlip firmly between her teeth to stop the threatening laughter. In the struggle her cap fell off.
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