She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. ‘But this is not to my blame, grandpére. Sheppard, faintly. The doctor had sown a seed, carelessly. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. Perhaps he had lost his loved ones and was wandering over the world seeking forgetfulness.
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