She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. ‘They cannot help it. One with the appearance of a bald little gnome yawned agonizingly. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their clothing in bad need of repair. She always dawdled, so it was easy.
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