"Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. 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. I want to be myself. Once she heard him mutter, and she leaned down. Some one was standing beside him. " The answer to this request was a "smack" of a very different description, bestowed upon Sheppard's outstretched face by the little damsel, as she ran out of the room. Wood, when he does return, I'd send him about his business.
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