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Spurling, who wished to protract the discovery of the escape as long as possible. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. ‘Bête!’ Gerald caught her hand as she pulled it back to deliver another blow. So long as she could remember, her father had never permitted her to sit at the table unless she came fully dressed. They are not your children, they never were. I'm not particular what or where. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity.

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