A sense of loss was amongst us. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. “I can’t imagine what has come over you,” said her aunt. But she did not know what he knew, that it would always be rolling up, enlivened by suggestion, no matter how trifling. I won't keep you long. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed.
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