‘But you know. “I do not suppose he will be home till late. The wine was sweetened with cinnamon and cloves and rare edible flowers, which her father had instructed her not to drink excessively of. Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold. He smothered a laugh. She ran away from you; and now I can easily understand why. Aware of his father's inflexibility of purpose, he set his wits to work to defeat the design.
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