He had sufficient strength to wait upon himself. He is not in a state of mind to bear it. “You found the cabochon? After all these years?” He asked, incredulous. His hair is oddly streaked with gray —I might say a dishonourable gray. Consent to become my wife, and do not compel me to have recourse to violence to effect my purpose, and I will spare your son. Be warned by your father's fate. She’ll tell everyone soon, if only to gain herself some attention!” He cried under his breath. Satisfied that he had solved his difficulty, he proceeded to his room.
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