It was not strange. Nowadays, the rich have the say. Even if they used to be Villagers, they only supported those who were rich.
Fedele raised his head slightly and stared at Thomas with contempt. He enjoyed the atmosphere at the moment. The more Nell listened to them, the more uncomfortable he felt. At this time, the villagers who had lived with them in the old days looked nasty. They kept criticizing Nell as well as Thomas and asking them to leave. It hurt Nell badly.
They were poor and unambitious. They were poor, so they deserved to be looked down on by other people.
Nell loosened his fists and chuckled in resignation. He and Thomas would not be able to continue having this meal.
Sigh...
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