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let poor Daddy worry any longer about me. "Come for me, Yves," I told the man, "if he seems worse, or if there is anything I can do." He came to me, and I saw that his eyes were full of tears as I put my hand out to him. He lifted it up to his lips with a sob. So we two hurried back home. By this time the wind had abated a little, and the moon was shining through some great rifts in the clouds, the waters of the cove reflecting a shiny path. The road was no longer in darkness; I could see it dimly, rising to higher ground. I will write again very soon, Your loving HELEN. CHAPTER XVII _From Mr. Walter B. Jelliffe to Miss Jane Van Zandt_ _My dear Jennie_: You know I'm no great hand at letter writing when I have no stenographer at hand. It may not be courteous of me to say I am writing to you because I am the lonesomest old party you have seen in a half a century, but you have your dear sister's sweet disposition, and I know you will forgive me. I am all alone in this packing-box of a house, when I expected to be at sea and sailing for Newport to say how d'you do on my way to New York. I wanted to have the pleasure of seeing your kindly face and of having you take that niece of yours in hand for a time. The girl is getting beyond me, and when I want to bluster she looks at me just as her mother used to and I get so weak that you could knock me over with a feather. She looks so much like Dorothy that sometimes I have to pinch myself to make sure it is not her mother sitting at the other end of the table. When a man is sixty, and begins to think he owns his fair share of the earth, or even a bit more, I daresay that it does him good to be humbled a little, but it's a hard thing to become used to. Hitherto when Helen wanted anything I always let her have it, for on the whole she has always been sensible in her desires and requests, or maybe I have been an old fool. Didn't some Frenchman say once that an old man is a fellow who thinks himself wise because he's been a fool longer than other people? Anyway, that's me! For the last few days I have been itching to scrap with her, and I find she minds me about as much as the man in the moon. Of course, Jennie, it is a disgruntled old brother-in-law who writes this, and you will have to make allowances. Would you believe that last night she went out and remained till after midnight in a sailor's house, watching a sick child, after I had objected to
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