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And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him. Father-worshipping sons are abnormal— and they’re no good. . . His demeanour then was sober enough to lend colour to that belief. He could not tell by the look of her whether she was glad or sorry that presently she would be free. From then on he was Ruth's dog. Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. ” She found it difficult to begin thinking, and indeed she was anything but clear what it was she had to think about. .
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