’ Gerald let out a sigh both relieved and satisfied and repeated the name. Maggot. He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. I had no curiosity of that kind. She was consumed by misery and hate. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women.
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