Accordingly, the old knight reduced his
son's allowance to a third of its previous amount; and, upon further provocation,
he even went so far as to alter his will in favour of his daughter, Aliva, who was
then betrothed to her cousin, Sir Cecil Trafford. Wearied at
length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he
threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to
compose himself to slumber. . He had one son, who had been co-educated, and three daughters with
peculiarly jolly red hair that Ann Veronica found adorable. ‘Ain’t no call for
you to go a-blaming of yourself. I want to do without that
for a time. “And now,”
said Ann Veronica surveying her apartment with an unprecedented sense of
proprietorship, “what is the next step?”
She spent the evening in writing—it was a little difficult—to her father and—
which was easier—to the Widgetts. “I suppose you know I like you tremendously?” he pursued. With your
pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and
blind. Only a son’s another story. It’s all outside
the world of your experience.
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