"She found me in the pub not too far from here, stuck up for you as she always does, she didn't want me to stay angry with you. She knows I love you, unlike others I could mention." the trouble with Slater and his daughter, no matter how much they loved and cared about each other, they were both too stubborn for their own good.
"You want me to talk to you?" she winced, but continued. "Fine, I'll talk to you. I don't want your whore in this house, I don't want her near you, she will do nothing but hurt you and break your heart again. I'll kill her with my bare hands if she hurts you in any way, Papa, I don't care if they send me to jail." All the talking was making her headache worse, but she wasn't finished. "But you do not want to listen to me, so why should I bother?"