” “But I say, Vee,” said Constance, “if you come and you are forbidden to come there’ll be the deuce of a row. Then suddenly, in front of all those windows, he folded her in his arms and pressed her to him, and kissed her unresisting face. ‘Will you let be?’ Instead she grasped his hand tighter. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation.
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