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The young woman suppressed her stomach when Cesaire put his hand on her thigh. She lives in the wards of the Marquis, a perversity incomparable to anyone. The drunkard pulled up his nightgown violently to uncover her thighs. With his rough, wrinkled hands, he stroked Sidonie's white, youthful skin.

She allowed herself to be tempted as best she could to ignore her husband's particular flagrance