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’ Still no response. ‘His wife? Pah!’ ‘You’re saying she is not his wife?’ ‘I am saying nothing. Ennison,” he said, “it is for you to cut in at Lady Angela’s table. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. But the father, to go his way forever alone! The iron in the man!—the iron in this child of his! Wanting a little love, a caress now and then.
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