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The dinner was stranger than she had ever anticipated. "Was that thunder?" he faltered, as a terrible clap was heard overhead. ‘I don’t want him having an apoplexy in this house. She’s big, about 5’10”. ’ The questions that had long haunted her came out at last. The shape of the head, the height and breadth of the brow, the angle of the nose, the cut of the chin and jaws, all were fine, of a type she had never before looked upon closely. ‘The old man who lives here, idiot. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. Then he lifted the black cloak-like garment from the floor.
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