It was hard to meet that gaze. ” “No you’re not. “But, dear, think! He is your father. “Ugh!” she said. I’m going to that stupid party at the Vorsack’s to get to the bottom of it. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. His face darkened. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation.
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