“I was sick of the make-believe. ” She realized it was possible to be sorry for him—acutely sorry for the situation. Explain to Sir John our feelings. All the village was assembled in the churchyard. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. “Stop,” he said. Only a few weeks ago there was a bloody battle on the bridge there between the soldiery and the local police. She was naturally weaker, she would tire quicker, and she need not concern herself with the peculiar obligations of honour obtaining amongst gentlemen. But I see very clearly that as things are a daughter is necessarily dependent on her father and bound while she is in that position to live harmoniously with his ideals.
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