Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. Oh God! pardon me. But her husband, whose deportment to her was considerably changed since the fatal knot had been tied, paid no attention whatever to her grief. She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. There was a great splash of blood upon it, her hand was all wet and sticky.
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