Had this not been the case, he must have refused even to see his Frenchified granddaughter. Her courage and her presence of mind had alike deserted her. It was free of leering men, unthinkable punishments, and human evil. “Ann Veronica,” he said, “I tell you this is love. The summer arrived, speeding the Plague and with it the famine in the streets. I've engaged to watch over you as a son, and I will do so as far as I'm able; but if you neglect my advice, what chance have I of benefitting you? On one point I've made up my mind—you shall either obey me, or leave me.
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