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“He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. Chapter XIII “HE WILL NOT FORGET!” The external changes in Brendon following on his alteration of fortune were sufficiently noticeable. Then she would write and tell her father what she had done, and put their relationship on a new footing. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. She chastised herself for thinking of her husband and lord as being weak. And for many years, that was the way it was.
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