“You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. And now you are acting the cuckold, because I do not wish to waste my seed in your barren womb?\" She was too devastated to answer him. But in a moment, it was tucked under his arm and, raising the pistol again, he gestured towards the door opposite the one where Melusine stood. I’ve no name for it yet. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. . For a long time there had been a standing offer from the company at Copeley's to take over the McClintock plantation; and today he had decided to sell. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter.
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