” He replied. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father. "It's wretched enough, indeed, Sir," rejoined the widow; "but, poor as it is, it's better than the cold stones and open streets. " The mortal agony behind those eyes! And all the while he had probably loved his child. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them.
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