” “It’s an unrest—a longing—What’s that?” The waiter had intervened. “Impossible to say,” he answered. “Well,” she said. “My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder, “I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. ’ She frowned suddenly. Most of their relics are in yonder cases; but I don't remember that any of them have disturbed my rest. “I was lonely.
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