"And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. ’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. “But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired. She leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. I want to leave Paris to-day—this very day.
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