I'll call it my wedding gift. ’ She bit her lip, frowning. Farewell. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. . If I had been your companion only, and not your master, I might very well have been content to accept you for what you seem. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. “We always have things out with OUR father, poor dear!” said Hetty.
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