Sir John felt hot and furious. ‘He was our first commander, and a more stiff-necked—’ ‘Exactly so,’ concurred Lady Bicknacre. And I want you for myself—for my wife. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. How I envied Gianfrancesco on his wedding night, how I writhed in agony just thinking 171 about his intimacies with you! Then you became pregnant, and there he was, posturing and gloating like the rest of the family, my divinations of a boy in your womb pronounced. Or, better still, put all my clothes in the trunk. There is Lady Arlingford’s reception to-night, ten till twelve, and the Hatton House ball, marked with a cross, sir, important. This child at once alarmed and thrilled them. She wedged the towel between her legs.
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