” 227 “Your family?” “She was my first wife, and because she turned me, she was like a mother to me. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and soda, and lit a cigarette. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. Was he your natural father? Did you know him?” “No, I didn’t. Yet the fact remains that you do not understand me at all.
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