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He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. There is no Heaven for your mother. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. At once. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt. "I did all for the best, as I'll explain. I feel almost inclined to regret the fact.
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