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"As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. 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 back windows of the houses (where any such existed) were strongly barricaded, and kept constantly shut; and the fortress was, furthermore, defended by high walls and deep ditches in those quarters where it appeared most exposed. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. It is not well that a daughter should talk to her father as Ruth talked to hers that day. Hugging him in the beautiful dress in front of the teenagers was strangely soothing to her. Up to dinner yesterday I did not expect to come to Canton. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. Habits and tastes are no longer the same.
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