"Certainly not," replied Gay. “John,” she said, “I can spare you that question. ’ He stopped suddenly, dismay creeping into his face. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. I wonder if I should have locked you up if I’d been your father.
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