The mother was far more real to her than the father; the ghostly far more substantial than the living form. ‘I can take care of myself, bête. Love!” He held her arm and abandoned it again at her quick defensive movement. Down on me luck, I was, and they took me in. And after that Alice became remoter than ever, and, after a time, ill. He saw her young and graceful back as she descended from the carriage, severely ignoring him, and recalled a glimpse he had of her face, bright and serene, as his train ran out of Wimbledon. Miss Mary being his only child ’an all, he were in a right pelter.
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