"Thank Heaven!" she gasped. For some time he could not stir, but felt sick and exhausted. “It spreads like wildfire. ” 174 < 21 > THANKSGIVING She padded softly up the old stairs, exhausted and elated. Part 2 The next morning was as dark and foggy as if it was mid-November instead of early March. 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. And I am grateful to you. Besides, I thought you despised killing women. . His bodily suffering, however, was nothing compared with his mental anguish. More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down.
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