” Her words were slurred with sleep. ” 129 She smiled wider. "Perhaps you don't know that this Darrell so contrived matters, that your child should be mistaken for his own; by which means it had a narrow escape from a tight cravat, I can assure you. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts.
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