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. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. He looked at her in some embarrassment. He brought another small loaf, and a can with which he replenished the pitcher, recommending Jack to be careful, as he would get nothing further till morning. I beg that you will consider me your friend. " "Understand what?" "You or this girl. You are the High Priestess of Life. She will tell you all the story while I am gone.
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