"It was the story of a man, so to speak, who had left his vitals in his native land and wandered strange paths emptily. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. “Excellent fellow!” he answered a little irrelevantly. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. 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. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down.
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