"Where?" she cried. And in reality even that magic garden-close resolves itself into a villa at Morningside Park and my father being more and more cross and overbearing at meals—and a general feeling of insecurity and futility. Now, he must have folks somewhere. “I’ve been through all that,” she went on, after a pause.
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