” 109 < 15 > AN AFFAIR TO FORGET, 1965 “What was your real Mom like?” Michelle asked when they were walking to school the next day. On weighing the matter over, he grew so uneasy that he resolved to descend, and inform him of his misgivings. Neither father, aunt, nor brothers made a sign, and then one afternoon in early February her aunt came up in a state between expostulation and dignified resentment, but obviously very anxious for Ann Veronica’s welfare. Sheppard, whose maternal fears drew her in another direction, hurried off to the Mint. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. His eyes were fixed upon the tablecloth. " "You do not remember me, I dare say," observed the stranger.
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