’ She shook her head. Charity for the ragtag and the bobtail of the Seven Seas, and none for his own flesh and blood. He stood away from her. She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed. My letters are returned unopened, her maid will not even allow me across the doorstep. I had to sell out, you see, when my father died, for the estate is in my hands. Neither did his interest,—which was by no means inconsiderable,—nor his general popularity, procure him the preferment he desired. I always thought that I could find and destroy all of her children, but there was no keeping up with it.
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