‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible. She watched the captain tuck the pistol back in his pocket, and perch on the edge of the big desk. “It was a plot amongst them all to humiliate her. A nod was exchanged. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp.
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