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For a moment or two he did not speak. Home!—
which I never hoped to see again. There are sentimental and traditional deferences and
reverences, I know, between father and son; but that’s just exactly what prevents
the development of an easy friendship. He has no imagination, no real generosity. Things happen out this way. “Here we are,” he said, “shining through each other like light through a
stained-glass window. "What's become of Ruth?"
"Gone to her room. He became primitive, literal in his
conception; the ramifications were, for the nonce, fairly relegated to limbo. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion
demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin,
with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set
about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. As you know my seed is infertile with all women, they are
no more than cattle, but it was not so with my Rhea. "I advise you against this trip, Mr. Light flooded the place.
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