“Who do you think cares for your children as you dally with my husband, Clotilde?” Lucy asked. I took the money myself, and ought to know. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. In all her life no living thing had had to depend upon her, not even a dog or a cat. ‘Gérard!’ ‘Yes, it’s I,’ he said, and grinned. He entered the driver’s side, not inserting the keys in the ignition.
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