She had never been so happy to vomit. “I have nothing to say to you. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. I don’t think they do matter. She treaded down the hall swiftly but stopped abruptly when she heard a voice in back of her.
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