“Would you wait for me?” Manning was silent for a space. He declined supper, but took wine. Only au revoir. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest. 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. But this is not sufficient. " "I'm no reader of riddles," said Jonathan.
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