Folks don’t like ’em. Who could say that the girl's father had not once been a fashionable clergyman in the States and that drink had got him and forced him down, step by step, until—to use the child's odd expression—he had come upon the beach? She was cynical, this spinster. However good you were to me, and however happy I was in other ways, I should find this intolerable. "Here's a cross-bite. You have neither reason nor logic. Even you have not been able to hold her back. The faithful fellow will never leave me. His gaze remained steady on the old dame’s face, as he thought about it.
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