He waited. There was a time, long, long ago, when the tears would have rushed to my eyes unbidden at the bare mention of generosity like yours, Mr. But the father, to go his way forever alone! The iron in the man!—the iron in this child of his! Wanting a little love, a caress now and then. " "If only…. ” Sydney Courtlaw followed his timid knock. Always! I don’t believe there is any strong natural affection at all between parents and growing-up children. My reception at West Kensington you know of. " "What's the matter, Ruth?" asked Spurlock, anxiously. Wood, ironically; "but I used to think it required something more than mere words to prove that a person's character was abused.
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