Nothing. Oddly, Sebastian chose to be charioteer. She told me the tale the other night, and I've only elaborated it. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. Its importance had vanished with her abandonment of compromise. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. 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. So I introduced him to my father-in-law like a shot.
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