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“I had to. "A thousand pounds," he observed, gloomily, "is a heavy price to pay for doubtful secrecy, when certain silence might be so cheaply procured. In the end he broke his own heart along with your mother's. Her expression was a little changed, less innocent, more discerning. Her mother had died when she was thirteen, her two much older sisters had married off—one submissively, one insubordinately; her two brothers had gone out into the world well ahead of her, and so she had made what she could of her father. This became very interesting. I wonder if I should have locked you up if I’d been your father. Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist. ‘I have Joan to tell me how much I look like Mary.
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