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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. Find your man, that’s the rule. ‘But if you must fight so furiously, I don’t see how I can promise not to do it again. Living, he knew that he would never send that letter. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. 9. I really must leave you now.
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