"Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. Ennison?” Sir John hesitated. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. “Dear old daddy!” she said, and was amazed to find herself shedding tears. You see, it's like this. "He's here. “How dared you do yourself this injustice?” “I did it for her sake,” she answered.
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