He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when she talked to her father. There was no past, no future, only this exhilarating present. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. My natural parents both died a very long time ago and I have been on my own for a great deal of my existence. There was a brief pause, a crowded pause, between them. He had, however, planned brilliant careers for his two sons, and, with a certain human amount of warping and delay, they were pursuing these.
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