" The walls were covered with racks of loaded rifles. . She came to adore them. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. “Loneliness,” she said, “is a luxury which I never permit myself. I am no one, Gérard. I did so. Always the other things remained. The image did not move. A shiver slid down inside her. . Sheppard, relieved by their departure, and giving way to a passionate flood of tears; "were it not for my child, I should wish to be in the place of that unfortunate lady.
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