Speedily recovering himself, however, he rejoined, with forced calmness, "You are mistaken, Sir. "I'll not believe it. She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. Such ambitions as he had were stereotyped and material. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. They’re in grad school and they both live in New York.
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