Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. All the same, I don’t admit it. A dreamy sense of content crept over him. “Listen to me. "I am quite easy now; receive my blessing, my dear son; and if we never meet again, rest assured my last prayer shall be for you. During all this time, he had never quitted the iron bar, and he now grasped it with the firm determination of selling his life dearly, if he met with any opposition. His name is Taber?" "Howard Taber.
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