She could not risk going in the door, lest she run into Larry or Cathy drinking a nocturnal glass of milk or Mike raiding the refrigerator for snacks. We were worried. Not even, it seemed, this interfering monsieur le major. I somehow understood. . 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. "I'd forgotten. He was here shortly after the young man was taken ill. With this view, he suffered him to pass on.
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