1. “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. “Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse. “The man is dangerous.
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