“How will you live?” she appealed. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. The last observation, however, caught the attention of the carpenter's wife. He frowned. Emile’s fist crashed into her temple and stars exploded in her vision. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad.
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