A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. Shakily, she rose with the sword and drove it through Rhea’s heart. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. I tell you, that girl would jump into the sea, rather. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. They could not have called it a fatal motor accident if he had not been dead. Somebody to depend upon her; somebody to have need of her, if only for a little while.
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