I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan. “My dear Miss Stanley, when I talked to you the other afternoon of work and politics and such-like things, my mind was all the time resenting it beyond measure. And it’s no good pretending there is one when there isn’t. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient.
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