" The Wastrel rushed. “What do you think of that farce?” he exclaimed bitterly. Mr. Stanley considered. Let her have her own way in all things, for she will always be just. Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood. Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father.
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