‘Don’t lose your temper again. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. The recollection was too painful, and he burst into an agony of tears. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. Before that came your father didn’t even know you were gone. But it would serve. The face that looked down upon Ann Veronica was full of amiable intention.
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