"The lash cuts to the bone. When first you left your home you had no idea that I was the hidden impulse. It's a thousand pities to hang so pretty a fellow. Looking at this girl, a sense of failure swept over him. "What is it you want?" she asked, as she held out the coat. Mother had forced Lucy to memorize the ingredients of the stews, fairly beating them into her, spanking her backside when she rebelled. Wood sank, submissively, into a chair, while his daughter hastened to execute her arbitrary parent's commission.
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