The sun lingered,
finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at
the edge of the park. Still, my tutor was a highly
educated scholar—my father. “I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!”
She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had
savored the words. "What is a family album?"
"You poor child, do you mean to tell me you've never seen a family album?
Why, it's a book filled with the photographs of your grandmothers and
grandfathers, your aunts and uncles and cousins, your mother and father when
they were little. "
So saying, he closed the door. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold,
stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with
additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most
noisome cell in the whole prison. “Mike, that’s not even
remotely funny. Lost from all protection, all her
family dead—as are mine. No, I
don't, either; because——"
"Well, Winny?"
"I don't know what I was going to say," she added, in some confusion; "only I'm
sorry you were born a gentleman. God bless you, anyhow!" she added, with a spontaneity which
surprised Sister Angelina into uttering an individual gasp.
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