“Yes. Taber. She even touched lightly on her father’s unreasonableness. ‘Ah, bah, it is enough,’ she cried, and turning, ran out of the room. Now then," he added more calmly, "I am ready to die. He watched her constantly, trapped her in corners and slept with his arms locking her like a human cage. Something with iron resolve the father had kept hidden all these years in the lonely citadel of his heart. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad.
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