’ ‘I don’t even know your granddaughter, ma’am. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. Its very calmness was frightful. . . ‘That was one of my own clever stories.
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