I’m not a bit afraid of anything—scandal, difficulty, struggle. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. You’re dealing with me now, not Gerald. Her hair is like, white blonde, but trust me, it’s not her natural color. I rather want them. Only your pa knew as how I were the one as saw to you at the wet-nurse’s cottage, and he got a-hold of me and made me bring him to you.
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