’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. His instinct was in the direction of considering his daughters his absolute property, bound to obey him, his to give away or his to keep to be a comfort in his declining years just as he thought fit. Sebastian began to maintain a harem. “It’s your birthday today, May Day. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all. The woollen-draper looked at his watch. His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam, I've heerd.
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