’ ‘But you are bleeding like a pig,’ came the frantic response. There was no keeping Sheila from the truth, and it was better that anyone who lived under her roof knew it. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. ‘You do not understand, Gérard. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. From this night I shall pursue a different course; from this night his ruin may be dated. Told you how it would be.
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