She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation, but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind. If you had not brought your companion here, it would not have happened. "I might return the question. The more haste, the worse speed—better the feet slip than the tongue. I’ve never had a homemade Thanksgiving meal like that. She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she had sent off to Ramage that day. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient.
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