He was consumed with desire. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. Perhaps I'd better open it now. He will wish to have his fears laid to rest. He would go there. " CHAPTER XIX. A single blanket constituted his sole covering at night.
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