“You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. ‘—without telling her why,’ he finished, ignoring the interjection. Your Mom says to come downstairs for dessert. Certainly I never met him. You go home and wait a century, Vee, and then try again. Tell me why you ran away from the convent. But he has never been near her—never. " On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill. She hesitated, and for a moment thought of omitting her second verse altogether.
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