If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. He brought his mother to call, and as you know the Countess goes scarcely anywhere. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation. Sometimes he was obviously irritable and uncomfortable and unfortunate in his efforts to seem at ease. ” He writhed. How I envied Gianfrancesco on his wedding night, how I writhed in agony just thinking 171 about his intimacies with you! Then you became pregnant, and there he was, posturing and gloating like the rest of the family, my divinations of a boy in your womb pronounced.
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