"Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me. At times he seemed to be claiming pity from her; at times he was threatening her with her check and exposure; at times he was boasting of his inflexible will, and how, in the end, he always got what he wanted. " Trenchard, meanwhile, whose gaze was fixed upon the boy, became livid as death, but he moved not a muscle. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. "Halloa!" exclaimed Austin, who had caught a glimpse of her departing figure, "one of the women is gone!" "No—no," hastily interposed Mrs. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. I heard only after it was all over.
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