But McClintock's mind was perceptive, whereas Spurlock's was only dully confused. 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. "Constance—or, rather, Mrs. shouldn’t be friends. “You did your best to kill me,” he said.
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