She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. Mother and Son XI. ’ ‘Like your father,’ Gerald put in deliberately. . They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. It was debauching, this—a devilish art which drew such strange allurements from a face and figure almost Madonna-like in their simplicity. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes. Bu buluşma, ikisi için başka bir dönüm noktasıydı.
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