” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity. He had bled everywhere, but she had struck when the opportunity was ripe. ” Chapter V “ALCIDE” Courtlaw took up his hat and coat at once, but Anna motioned him to remain. He barely shook the rose petals from her hair. 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. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. .
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