He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. ” “You have been to her?” he asked. Grandmothers and grandfathers and uncles and aunts … to love and to coddle lonely little girls. The G. ’ For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. It is her duty to tell me, and I would not have her think that I had been trying to work upon your sympathies to learn her secrets. Oh, you must believe me.
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