Chapter XII

Author(s):  
Émile Zola

A few steps beyond the wall, Albine was sitting on a carpet of grass. She rose to her feet when she saw Serge. ‘You’re here!’ she cried, trembling from head to foot. ‘Yes,’ he said calmly, ‘I have come.’ She threw her arms around his...

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