. Rather! Who could help it?” He towered up over her and smiled down at her in his fatherly way. Well, they’d got to the pheasants, and in a little while he would smoke. The pistol was his own, it is true, but it was one which was taken from him when he forced his way in upon me before. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. Her fingers rested upon his.
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