Once she had asked him: "Are you my father?" He had answered: "I am. " "It wasn't the fumes of whisky that toppled him out of his chair. He talked at the blackboard in a pleasant, very slightly lisping voice with a curious spontaneity, and was sometimes very clumsy in his exposition, and sometimes very vivid. ‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch. ’ ‘You should be happy that you are not dead,’ she retorted, but with a diminution of the venom and fright in her voice. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. If I were to marry you now I should feel a dependent being all my life—a sort of parasitical creature without blood or muscle. What does she look like?’ ‘Black hair.
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