Her patience was waning fast. There are sentimental and traditional deferences and reverences, I know, between father and son; but that’s just exactly what prevents the development of an easy friendship. Once she had asked him: "Are you my father?" He had answered: "I am. Wood. ’ Then she whisked from the room, hearing Lucilla utter a delighted squeal as she closed the door behind her. You know not in what dark places my life has been cast; with what crimes it has been stained.
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