“MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. He then said that if she would not obey him in this course she should “never darken his doors again,” and was, indeed, frightfully abusive. You have not considered the advantages. “Not a bit. “Often,” he repeated, a little heavily. He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account. He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room. She felt this was the sensible way out of this oddly sinister situation.
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