‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. The cause of this uproar was soon manifest. I said as how I’d tell Mr Jarvis as he wanted to take you away. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. You forget all the mass of training and tradition and instinct that go to make him a tolerable master. Brendon was silent. She never had been much of a looker, but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago.
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