A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. . How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her. He hated travelling second-class with her—indeed, he never did—but he also disliked travelling in the same train when his daughter was in an inferior class, because of the look of the thing.
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