He found his youngest daughter intrusive in his thoughts all through the morning, and still more so in the afternoon. Their conversation was conducted in the flash language, and, though unintelligible to Wood, was easily comprehended by this companion, who learnt, to her dismay, that the wounded man had received his hurt from her son, whose courage and dexterity formed the present subject of their discourse. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. “There ought to be a Censorship of Books. " "What do you mean, Sir?" asked Trenchard. "There he is!" "I fear not," said her father, with a doubtful shake of the head. Perhaps the boys had already faced off and he had missed it, he thought sourly.
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