Instead, they lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to patron, city to city. Sebastian returned to find her blood dripping into the crucible. He smiled. There had been disappointments and humiliations, and although she hated to admit it even to herself, she was in desperate straits. His slightest move caused her infinite pleasure. Oh, I’ve loved love, dear! I’ve loved love and you, and the glory of you; and the great time is over, and I have to go carefully and bear children, and—take care of my hair—and when I am done with that I shall be an old woman. But not finding it, he had again recourse to the bludgeon, and began beating the hand fixed on the upper rail, until, by smashing the fingers, he forced it to relinquish its hold. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride.
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