His instinct was in the direction of considering his daughters his absolute property, bound to obey him, his to give away or his to keep to be a comfort in his declining years just as he thought fit. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. He'll mend, I hope. ’ She bit her lip and thought deeply. \"I'm going to his baseball game, he's pitching for Lincoln, and then I believe he is taking me to dinner. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like.
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