She allowed herself to be ejected, therefore, and retired to the parlour after cleansing the blood from her hands and her own slight wound in the kitchen. I do not choose the vicomte, for that would be foolish. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. He knew not how to act, urged as he was in two directions. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. She tended the twins while the Clotilde was in Sebastian’s private chambers, a place she gave a wide berth.
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