‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. "Then, the story of his death was false. "I have baffled you. “One has to live and learn,” she remarked, with a passable imitation of her father’s manner. ‘Anyhow, never mind that now. She took up a book and threw it down again. Fresh flowers of loveliness have budded, expanded, died. “Thanks, so do you. You cannot care for her. Clarice was from Lombardy, fair-haired and light skinned.
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