“My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. Your pets are gone. Another long interval elapsed. From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. Mind, when we were all growed up, it were different. She broke a cobblestone over his head and he was out. No! I do not even know that he cares for me. That was the true miracle of the gift; without actual experience, to imagine love and hate and greed and how they would react upon each other; and then, when these passions had served their temporary purpose, to cast them aside for new imaginings. There's an animal! He thrives in all zones, upon all manner of food. His instinct was in the direction of considering his daughters his absolute property, bound to obey him, his to give away or his to keep to be a comfort in his declining years just as he thought fit.
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