"Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the cell. "Whatever you say—you, behind those stars there, if you are a God. She reminded him of his linnet, when he gave the bird the freedom of the house: it became filled with a wild gaiety which bordered on madness. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace. I shall quit this roof to-morrow. When he begins to notice things, I want you to trap his interest, to amuse him, keep his thoughts from reverting to his misfortunes.
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