"I wanted you to know. His instinct was in the direction of considering his daughters his absolute property, bound to obey him, his to give away or his to keep to be a comfort in his declining years just as he thought fit. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. A dozen words, and he saw Enschede as clearly as though he stood hard by in the flesh. The both of them puttering about the tidy two-story house, Lucy would serve them both steaming cups of tea in the front parlor. Then they deliberated whether Bernard Shaw ought to go into Parliament. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower.
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