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"
No
,
no
,
no
!
"
Meggie
screamed
.
Father
Ralph
's
hands
bit
into
her
shoulders
like
claws
and
held
her
painfully
against
him
.
The
tears
poured
down
her
face
,
she
twisted
to
free
herself
frantically
and
vainly
.
"
No
,
Daddy
,
no
!
Oh
,
Frank
,
please
!
Please
,
please
!
"
she
shrilled
.
But
the
only
one
who
heard
her
was
Father
Ralph
.
Frank
and
Paddy
faced
each
other
,
the
dislike
and
the
fear
,
each
for
the
other
,
admitted
at
last
.
The
dam
of
mutual
love
for
Fee
was
breached
and
the
bitter
rivalry
for
Fee
acknowledged
.
"
I
am
her
husband
.
It
is
by
God
's
grace
we
are
blessed
with
our
children
,
"
said
Paddy
more
calmly
,
fighting
for
control
.
"
You
're
no
better
than
a
shitty
old
dog
after
any
bitch
you
can
stick
your
thing
into
!
"
"
And
you
're
no
better
than
the
shitty
old
dog
who
fathered
you
,
whoever
he
was
!
Thank
God
I
never
had
a
hand
in
it
!
"
shouted
Paddy
,
and
stopped
.
"
Oh
,
dear
Jesus
!
"
His
rage
quit
him
like
a
howling
wind
,
he
sagged
and
shriveled
and
his
hands
plucked
at
his
mouth
as
if
to
tear
out
the
tongue
which
had
uttered
the
unutterable
.
"
I
did
n't
mean
it
,
I
did
n't
mean
it
!
I
did
n't
mean
it
!
"
The
moment
the
words
were
out
Father
Ralph
let
go
of
Meggie
and
grabbed
Frank
.
He
had
Frank
's
right
arm
twisted
behind
him
,
his
own
left
arm
around
Frank
's
neck
,
throttling
him
.
And
he
was
strong
,
the
grip
paralyzing
;
Frank
fought
to
be
free
of
him
,
then
suddenly
his
resistance
flagged
and
he
shook
his
head
in
submission
.
Meggie
had
fallen
to
the
floor
and
knelt
there
,
weeping
,
her
eyes
going
from
her
brother
to
her
father
in
helpless
,
beseeching
agony
.
She
did
n't
understand
what
had
happened
,
but
she
knew
it
meant
she
could
n't
keep
them
both
.
"
You
meant
it
,
"
Frank
croaked
.
"
I
must
always
have
known
it
!
I
must
always
have
known
it
.
"
He
tried
to
turn
his
head
to
Father
Ralph
.
"
Let
me
go
,
Father
.
I
wo
n't
touch
him
,
so
help
me
God
I
wo
n't
.
"
"
So
help
you
God
?
God
rot
your
souls
,
both
of
you
!
If
you
've
ruined
the
child
I
'll
kill
you
!
"
the
priest
roared
,
the
only
one
angry
now
.
"
Do
you
realize
I
had
to
keep
her
here
to
listen
to
this
,
for
fear
if
I
took
her
away
you
'd
kill
each
other
while
I
was
gone
?
I
ought
to
have
let
you
do
it
,
you
miserable
,
self-centered
cretins
!
"
"
It
's
all
right
,
I
'm
going
,
"
Frank
said
in
a
strange
,
empty
voice
.
"
I
'm
going
to
join
Jimmy
Sharman
's
troupe
,
and
I
wo
n't
be
back
.
"
