’ She was too distressed to bear this. All the world about her seemed to be—how can one put it?—in wrappers, like a house when people leave it in the summer. Lucy stood in front of the piano. “I will not have this slavery,” she said. "My sister the wife of one condemned felon! the parent of another! It cannot be. Her mind developed into savage wrath at the present conditions of a woman’s life. ” “But why?” “He’s married—and, I believe, living separated from his wife. Lucy cried out, “There is a baby in the crypt! She has taken an infant!” Sebastian struck her across the jaw, sending her flying backwards. Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. “I’ll have to pay it. The man was my husband. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready. And that’s why I’m at your service. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor.
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