It was at the age of five, when it became clear that she would not be followed by a brother, that he became more distant towards her and stopped adoring her. “The conventions do not matter one little bit. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. There's a letter for the head turnkey, Mr.
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