Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. Instead of which, more than half an hour has elapsed. 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. Without stopping to inquire into the cause of their mirth, or even to ask the names of his guests, the worthy carpenter shook hands with the one-eyed chapmen, slapped Mr. ” John’s father added, “I came home to find Carolyn in a panic and fire trucks outside my son’s bedroom.
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