But his astonishment would have been great indeed had he known that not even her father had ever caressed her, either with lips or with hands. As silent as she had remained about who had brought her home last night. “It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. Ennison listened, and his eyes glowed. “I just came to you and put myself in your hands. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think that I know you, do I?” “I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be encouraging. ’ Her features broke apart in a laugh. She had never understood how much knowledge had been kept from her because she was a woman and even began to doubt the methods of the Church, something she never would have dared before. But it was extraordinary what seemingly irrelevant things could restore her to the thought of Capes again. It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake. A few short, dark locks, escaping from beneath her head-dress, showed that her hair had been removed, and had only been recently allowed to grow again.
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