What he intended to do with it is of little consequence now. Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm. Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused. Captain Roding either did not know, or did not remember that she had it. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. She closed her eyes, discerning the divinations he had been up to during her violin concert.
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