And son of a pig,’ she grunted, baring her teeth. The lines about his mouth gradually softened. Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired. Promise me that you’ll contact the police if she ever calls you on the phone, or worse, shows up at your school. No man knew whence she had come nor why. ’ ‘You see,’ Melusine explained between mouthfuls of food, ‘poor Marthe had promised to my father that she will say nothing. She offers me no explanation, permits me absolutely no hope.
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