“I may as well come up by this train. Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting. ” That night was the most intolerable one that Ann Veronica had ever spent. " "That's the way it goes.
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