"My child!" he groaned faintly. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. One of your aunts died, I believe, and the other removed to London. But for him she might have been alive and happy. “Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily. You know that, and I know that, though we might be put to it to find a reason why. \"Okay, all right, no better time than the present. You are to remain here until you are well. She can't last long.
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