Softly she rose to her feet. ‘But I am perfectly serious,’ he returned in a voice of protest. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. But it would serve. Eh bien, we shall see. 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. And all this time perhaps you have been waiting, expecting to hear from me. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated. " McClintock without further speech strode toward his bungalow; and half an hour later Spurlock, passing, heard the piano-tuning key at work.
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