intellectually and emotionally, had marked her for life. She had successfully undergone the rigours of an academic discipline imposed by Monsieur Heger, emerging as a better and more powerful writer. And she had fallen in love for the first time – with a man who was the antithesis of everything that she had previously valued. Monsieur Heger was as far removed as it was possible to be from Zamorna: small, ugly, short-tempered and, above all, Catholic, he shared only his married state with the hero who had dominated Charlotte’s imagination for so long. Her unrequited passion for him was to alter
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