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” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. She is my only family. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. I’m not discussing Shakespeare. “My dear,” the letter ran, “I have to tell you that your sister Gwen has offended your father very much. The light disappeared. Too many. But you don’t particularly want to do the job that sets you free—for its own sake. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. He was not, it seemed, the proper stipendiary at all, and there had been some demur to his jurisdiction that had ruffled him.
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