The servants had left the room. \" She replied. Perhaps I ought to have let you order the dinner, but I think I got through it pretty well. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. But the father, to go his way forever alone! The iron in the man!—the iron in this child of his! Wanting a little love, a caress now and then. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. Well, I'll take myself off. The storm burst upon them in its fury. “I am afraid that you are making a mistake.
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