. My only love is for my poor lost son. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling. Oh, I’ve loved love, dear! I’ve loved love and you, and the glory of you; and the great time is over, and I have to go carefully and bear children, and—take care of my hair—and when I am done with that I shall be an old woman. "You will not make it valueless in my eyes," he added, catching her in his arms, and pressing her to his breast. Be frank, I beg you, Miss Pellissier. ‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging.
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