’ For a moment Gerald said nothing at all. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. What would you? I cannot fight them all. She had a few acquaintances, English gentlemen, but she lived with her sister—was a lady. There all the loose characters thronged, assignations were openly made, and the spectators diverted themselves with the vagaries of its miserable inhabitants. But he was wide awake.
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