I do not think you quite understand my ideals or what is becoming as between father and daughter. They did not care— servant or master, it meant nothing. ‘Do not be imbecile. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain.
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