Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. The lad hesitated. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. But he.
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