She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. Had he had the child to think of, he might have recovered from his grief at Mary’s death. A shiver slid down inside her. That was the glorious if bewildering truth. He had only been prevented, indeed, by a fear of Mrs.
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