The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it. We'll get together this afternoon; and you can pretend that I am your father. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. Anna, you shall not go. Every inch of the house felt safe to her, small and welcoming. She had reason enough to be grateful to Prudence Sindlesham and it was not fair that this horrible feeling of loneliness should be made known to her.
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