From now on, you’re going to listen to me for a change. His glance came up again and met hers. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. The old aspect of the place was gone. She married my Dad in a small ceremony down at City Hall. There were one or two bitter moments in his life when he had been made to feel that gentility laid on with a brush may sometimes crack and show weak places—that deportment and breeding are after all things apart. Thankfully only the children were home, so there was no one to take active notice that she had been accompanied on her way home from school.
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