'But I don't desire to spoil sport,—not I. We'll have him on his way before many days. Her mother had died when she was thirteen, her two much older sisters had married off—one submissively, one insubordinately; her two brothers had gone out into the world well ahead of her, and so she had made what she could of her father. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. "Put it under my pillow," he said. “I am not dependent upon any one. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring.
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