“My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder, “I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. He saw his father, calling to him from an icy white tunnel, beckoning to him. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked.
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