She would never return to her father; that resolution was final. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. I worshipped her and subdued myself. She listened with growing apprehension to the tale that Gerald told, omitting any mention of pistols and daggers, and at the end delivered herself of various expletives highly unsuited to a lady of her advanced years. “It doesn’t matter,” she said, after a long interval, “if they are absurd.
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