I don’t think I shall ever care for this bonnet again. Her face reminded him of a delicate unglazed porcelain cup, filled with blond wine. Pshaw!" added he, making an effort to subdue his emotion, "I can't leave you in this way. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. ” “You would let him—knowing—all that you know?” “Why not? She is my flesh and blood.
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