I hope I may never come near her. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. ’ She tossed her head. This was unscrupulous, he admitted, because he had no intention of following through on the seductive promise in his conduct. ‘I am nine-and-twenty,’ he answered.
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