Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. Anybody in pain had only to call to him. Tell me a story—with apple-blossoms in it—about people who are happy. There are certain smells, certain tinges to the air. " "Oh, yes I will. ” And Ann Veronica at once went back with the hold-all, trying not to hurry indecently but to keep up her dignified air of being a wronged person doing the right thing at a smart trot, to pack. He squinted and a disgusted look came over him. It 163 invariably leads to trouble.
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