He was a thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. Ann Veronica found herself incompetent, undignified, and detestable, holding on desperately to a hardening antagonism to her father, quarrelling with him, wrangling with him, thinking of repartees—almost as if he was a brother. I’m not mad that he has eyes for you instead of me, not mad at all. I saw the metal box a hundred times, but I never thought of opening it until the day I fled. ” “Very well,” the man answered. All at once Melusine remembered Pottiswick, and the errand he had run. His eyes looked a little bloodshot to her; his face had lost something of its ruddy freshness. The likelihood is that I shan’t see the wench again. ” “But I can’t do that.
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