“Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with
some man?”
“What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad
as to go off alone?”
“After—after what had happened the night before?”
“Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face
as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the
very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and
there, sure enough, was yours. He seemed years
younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. Gregory B. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. ” He said. "What does Mr. Redistribution is
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