In the struggle her cap fell
off. How I envied Gianfrancesco on his
wedding night, how I writhed in agony just thinking
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about his intimacies with you! Then you became
pregnant, and there he was, posturing and gloating like
the rest of the family, my divinations of a boy in your
womb pronounced. For her mother to betray her seemed
inevitable, but the betrayal seemed worse than her fate. Aren't we
funny? And just as I was beginning to lose faith in human beings, to have
someone like this come along! It is almost as if she were acting a rôle, and she
isn't. But I will not be engaged as ‘Alcide’ or advertised under that
name. I wanted to speak to you first. Epithalamy might do. She took up one of her father’s
novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on
her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning
forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. I am not comfortable,’ complained Madame Valade.
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