“There’s endless reasons, no doubt, why we shouldn’t,” he said. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. 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. ‘Jacques?’ she called out, forgetting the need for silence. It’s these damned novels. " Ruth slightly brushed the withered cheek.
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