"Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. Loneliness. ” He examined the emerald in his hands and placed it carefully on the glass table. The law would accord her all her previous rights: she would return to the exact status out of which in his madness he had taken her.
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