The father, granite; the daughter, fire: Spurlock saw the one and heard the other, his amazement indescribable. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. Their future would be glorious; he saw it in their eyes; he saw it in the beauty of their young heads. She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s butler. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. ” Annabel looked down. Stanley.
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