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" "Nonsense," returned Jonathan gruffly. His instinct was in the direction of considering his daughters his absolute property, bound to obey him, his to give away or his to keep to be a comfort in his declining years just as he thought fit. ‘Only me name,’ Kimble said apologetically. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand.
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